I looked down at my sheet… head injury with disorientation and anger. I laughed to myself, of course I would get the injury where I was supposed to act crazy. … More Simulated Attack and the Pale Evaluator
I need nature. If I’m not out among the trees my soul starts slowly decaying (those of you who know me just said ‘what soul’ and I hate you -__- ). I got into a slump where the monotony of life sort of took ahold of me and started squeezing. I was doing wood burnings and building things, but I longed to be in the wild. … More A Quest to Find Balance
These weren’t just any normal Birds, these we’re wild cockatiels that had never been handled before. My sister Tess was terrified and latched onto Dad’s waist. I was skeptical… as usual. … More Acquiring a Murderous Bird
