The Forgotten Island
As a new day arrives
so grows another
old.
The important
becomes the past
and the new now
the future.
Further the past
is pushed
far into the back
of the mind
untill all the
old and cherished are no more
the once important
no longer hangs in memory.
Onward these travel
into the land of the forgotten
no longer cared
for or tended to,
pushed aside like
the old toy
on the crisp christmas
morning.
Alone they raom
though out the mist
until at last
they come together
upon the magical
island of the forgotten.
Together they
rise and welcome
you upon their
land.
Greetings
and welcome to the Forgotten Island. Here lays the refuge for many
lost, abandond, hurt, and forgotten. Upon this isle there are many
wonders to explore and see, yet to enjoy these things you must have an
imagination. The island was made by the dreams and imagination combined
of the forgotten. They wanted a place where all are equal and none
are shunned. The old not lost in memory but go hand in hand with
then new. And so the Forgotten Ilse was born.
Please
explore and enjoy the magic of the island. Return as often as you
see fit and know that all are welcome here. All we ask is that you
are respectful of everyone around you. Please, no nude
avatars or foul
language. We would also appreciate it
if you could point out these small rules to new comers and enforce them
so that all may enojoy their stay. Thank you.
To
travel through out the island hop a ride on a pegasus........
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