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Name: LunaSkye
Birthday: Sep 4 1996
Location: In a loving warm Embrace
Gender: Female
Last Seen: Sun, 02 Jun 2013

Membership: Member

Personal Bio
Name: Thalia

Nickname: Skye. my friends call me this b/c i am a dreamer an ppl call that having your head in the clouds. so basically the clouds are in the sky. But we got the spelling from scotland ... the Isle of Skye ... its spelled way cooler than the original version sky.


*Sun Sign: Virgo

*Moon Sign: Gemini

I am not much like my sun sign, but my moon sign explains me perfectly. Yes, there are moon signs as well as sun signs.

Orientation: Bisexual :3

Gods: I believe in the Greek Gods, but i'm more of a nature witch.

Age: 16


Element: Air and Spirit

Animal: The Wolf

Little bit about me: My name is Thalia which happens to be the name of two of the daughters of Zeus. One of the three Graces and one of the Nine Muses. In the Graces, Thalia was the most out going and fun of all. She was very skillful in the arts, most pictures of the muses, daughters or Eurynome and Zeus, depict them dancing arm in arm nude. The second Thalia, of the nine muses was the eighth born out of nine. She was the muse of Comedy, her symbol was known as the comedic mask like you see for the sign of actors on stage. They were the daughters of Mnemosyne, they were born after Zeus spent nine nights in a row with their mother... so came the nine muses.

So on: Even though my birthname may be of the Muses and Graces, i will not say i am absolutely like them. There are some similarities and some differences but it is like that with most people.


Hair: Four different colors. Mostly black, brown ends, a few strands of Red and Blue. All Natural. Blondie lower layers (not so natural) Naturally curly.

Eyes: Three different color, it changes. From Deep Dark Brown, to Black, to blue

Height: 5'4

Weight: A gentleman NEVER asks a woman about her weight! :0

Ethnicity: I have to many types in me, if you want to know one then mail me

I'm great at giving some advice .. just not so good giving it in a way others would comprehend

HELP: I'm looking for a Mentor, someone who can teach me about controlling my energy better, and to work with my element, water and or spirit. Please, i would be a dedicated student and really WANT to learn


FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food.

REAL FRIENDS: Are the reason you have no food.

FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr./Mrs.

REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM.

FAKE FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.

REAL FRIENDS: Will sit next to you saying ''Dang we really messed up, but that sure was fun!''

FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry.

REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.

REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it?s yours.

FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you.

REAL FRIENDS: Can write a book about you, with direct quotes from you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.

REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will knock on your front door.

REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say ''I'M HOME!''

FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile.

REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.

FAKE FRIENDS: Say they are too busy to listen to your problems, but when it comes to them they expect you to have all the time in the world.

REAL FRIENDS: Not only kick everything out of their schedule to listen to what's wrong, but help come up with vindictive plans to make you feel a whole lot better!

FAKE FRIENDS: Make you say sorry when you want to talk to them at odd hours of the night, or even just hang out at odd hours.

REAL FRIENDS: Come right over and hang out with you, until you either fall asleep, or kick them out.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will ignore this.

REAL FRIENDS: Will repost it

My name is Chris

I am three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong

I can't speak at all

Or else I'm locked up

All day long.

When I'm awake I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come home

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll just get

One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie?s bar.

I hear him curse

My name is called

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try to hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping

Calls me ugly words,

He says it's my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And run to the door.

He's already locked it

And I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken,

''I'm sorry!? I scream

But it?s now much too late.

His face has been twisted

Into an unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris

I am three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me.

If you are against child abuse, put this in your profile

Blessed be!


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