I am generally an easygoing person. I like spending time with my friends & do what i can to help them out as much as possible when i can. I may be considered a nerd by some because a select group of friends & i play dungeons & dragons and i have recently been introduced to facebook by my brothers where i spend a bit of time.
Once upon a time there was a pixie named Dalmaria that lived in an enchanted land. Dalmaria kept to herself most of the time because all the other pixies she considered her friends kept disappearing, then reappearing then disappearing again. When Dalmaria was working things started out okay but eventually poor Dalmaria started doing most of the work and not getting much help from the other pixies that worked with her. This caused her to be in great pain, get really tired and upset with everyone around her. She began to wonder what she could do to get more help or if she should just move to another forest. The more she tried to get the others to do their jobs the worse it got. One of the higher up pixies decided to go back to his original forest and said Dalmaria could come with him. The more Dalmaria thought about it , the better it sounded (even though it would make her original forest crumble) because all the other pixies she works with seem to be dependent on her to make sure everything gets done. She felt like her once enchanted land was now a prison that she couldn't seeem to free herself from. "Is it worth my health and sanity to stay and try to make it work, or shall I move and try working and living somewhere new" she kept asking herself. Dalmaria thought about it for awhile and decided if things didn't get better at work soon that she would leave her once enchanted land and start over somewhere new no matter how much the other pixies suffered with her gone... she couldn't take much more of being the only reliable, responsible one there.... Yvonne Harbison"~~Lupine Queen~~"Adored
- 11 years, 18 days ago