Otherwise known as Alastor Deer Daddy~
Let the bird of loudest lay On the sole Arabian tree Herald sad and trumpet be, To whose sound chaste wings obey. But thou shrieking harbinger. I am the the Grey crow
always the quiet shy one, always feels alone in a crowd, never making friends cause I am too scared to be loud.
Do you know the feeling, when your whole world is crushed in pieces and you are left alone to put them back together?
Just have a love of reading good fanfic. Huge fan of CaraMac and SoarBurn. You don't like those? Tough.
I am a artist from the world of Tumblr and ah read mostly Soarburn fanfics for life, oh and I am also gay.
You mean I can write anything here and it'll be my short bio?
In the end, I hope you had the time of your life.
Stories, the one thing that can make a man feel like a god with out the help of mystical powers. Come my little Bronies and read my tails of heroes, monsters, and magic.
The window through which we perceive life is what defines our experience of it. We are only aware of a small fraction of what our senses pick up. We can all choose how we see the world.
I believe in my whole race. Yellow, white, black, red, brown in the honesty, courage, intelligence, durability and goodness of the overwhelming majority of my brothers and sisters everywhere
Just a person that reads, writes, and reviews stuff. Oh, and draws.
Call me Slendy, or Slendermare. I really don't care.
Decided to update my bio finally. So if you're curious about my pic the link will be right here. https://purplestar01.deviantart.com/art/Melody-Of-The-Night-660088632
I mostly read and comment on stories, might write something someday.
For 24 years this guy;s been living right next to me, and he's still clueless
"It is beautiful, it is endless, it is full and yet seems empty."