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About Vyndette

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  • Birthday 12/02/1983

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  1. It's been several, several years. But on TN there were a large group of us that used to RP, including Arte, Netherpriest, Broxy, and a few others. If my name catches attention to anyone of those old players, please feel free to contact me. There is another reason that I am posting on here, as per the suggestion of another player. The wonderful woman who was The_Golden_Wolf upon this forum way way back in the day has passed. She battled several different diseases and is now now longer with us. RIP Carmensita. She finally knows peace after years of struggling with chronic illness. I figured if any of the old crew was around and wasn't aware of her passing, this would be a good place to post it.
  2. <p>Sorry to hear that. I saw this because I check the newsfeed, but you can post a thread to be sure the most people see it.</p>

  3. <p>I don't even know if anyone still checks this. It's been several, several years. The wonderful woman who was The_Golden_Wolf upon this forum way way back in the day has passed. She battled several different diseases and is now now longer with us. RIP Carmensita.</p>

  4. <p>Hey stranger. A happy new year to you.</p>

  5. <p>-random sneak attack bite-</p>

  6. It's been so long since I have written here. I only found this journal today, hidden behind the remains of a tattered bed. The place we used to sleep. I haven't seen Xenorin for months now. I wonder if it's been longer. I can't tell anymore. I don't sleep. I don't eat. I don't do anything but wait. The clock is constantly yelling at me, making each second seem like an eternity all bound up a rotting carcass. I hate this. I don't know where he is. The smell in here is stale, even with all the cleaning I've done. I still smell those damned pies, molded, spoiled. Does he even remember me? How could he be gone for so long? How many times will I let those tears, which should be nothing more than dust, pour? It's all worthless isn't it. He's never coming back. I feel it. He's lost to me now. All that pushing him away, until I was better...it was for nothing. Still I will wait, even if I die. I will wait. -The handwriting is strange upon this parchment. The words scrawled sloppily, crooked. A few drops of something having spilt on the corner. The page worn.-
  7. ( I miss Xen so much. -sigh-)
  8. Eyes briefly rest upon the ad. Perhaps she could help out. Then again she didn't know if she really wanted to. With a soft hum, she walked away casting a glance back at the ad. She took a copy for herself, a strange smile resting on her features.
  9. <p>O_O!!!! -hides-</p>

  10. <p>I didnt! But you told me to take my HAET Meds so I did... And then I HAET'd... And I was tempted to end it with "All over you" but sweet God that'd just be with the double meanings.</p>

  11. <p>-curls in a ball- </p>

    <p>YES YOU DID!</p>

  12. <p>*Beats you like a red-headed stepchild*</p>

    <p>I DIDNT WANNA DO IT!</p>

  13. <p>STFU and take your HAET meds, emo-boi.</p>