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- Abundance
- venerated member
- Posts: 3305
- Joined: Mon Oct 19, 2009 9:24 pm
- 14
- You are...: in the learning process
- Zodiac:
Since the forum has grown with a variety of topics and is so long, I was wondering if there was anyway the blogs could be all under one separate area~say there is a heading for blogs and then the different member blogs would all be there? Just an idea
- Magnolia
- Site Admin
- Posts: 14736
- Joined: Fri Mar 28, 2008 4:53 pm
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- You are...: a master
- Number of Spirits: 10000
- Spelled Number: 10000
- Your favorite spirit to work with: Dragons
- My super power would be...: Ability to shape-shift
That would not be a problem. Is the board index area too long for most people's taste? If it is I can try to find a way to condense.
De lumière et aime
Magnolia.
Site owner
Knowledge is POWER
Magnolia.
Site owner
Knowledge is POWER
- moonstone
- active contributor
- Posts: 792
- Joined: Sat Mar 27, 2010 7:45 pm
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- You are...: in the learning process
- Number of Spirits: 15
- Spelled Number: 100
- Your favorite spirit to work with: Masheba
- If I could be anything, I would be...: Shapeshifter
- My super power would be...: Read other's minds
- My magical/paranormal name...: Fawn Moonstone Clover
- Zodiac:
How do we even get to individuals blogs? I looked but didn't see them...I would love to read them!
Thanks!
moonstone
Thanks!
moonstone
Moonstone
In western lands beneath the Sun the flowers may rise in Spring, the trees may bud, the waters run, the merry finches sing. Or there maybe 'tis cloudless night and swaying beeches bear the Elven-stars as jewels white amid their branching hair. Though here at journey's end I lie in darkness buried deep, beyond all towers strong and high, beyond all mountains steep, above all shadows rides the Sun and Stars for ever dwell: I will not say the day is done nor bid the stars farewell. ROTK
In western lands beneath the Sun the flowers may rise in Spring, the trees may bud, the waters run, the merry finches sing. Or there maybe 'tis cloudless night and swaying beeches bear the Elven-stars as jewels white amid their branching hair. Though here at journey's end I lie in darkness buried deep, beyond all towers strong and high, beyond all mountains steep, above all shadows rides the Sun and Stars for ever dwell: I will not say the day is done nor bid the stars farewell. ROTK