Misty Mountain is opposite of Rainbow Cliff. Mists hover year-round at this high altitude, mistaken by some to be thin clouds. Thin layers of snow cover the mountain, making some areas slippery and hazardous.

Some think it romantic, a place to bring their mates, while others come to play and romp. However, all must agree that there is some level of mystery and spookiness hovering about with the mists...

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Knock me down, I'll get back up
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Posted on March 2, 2012 at 02:32:06 AM by Maya















Cheer up, sleepy Jean
Oh, what can it be
For a daydream believer
And a homecoming queen?


"Okay then, I love deer. Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow then." I stood up and walked down the mountain. The eerie beauty of the Mountain at night seemed to reflect my nature. It was beautiful in a rough kind of way. I used to be beautiful, but I had ruined that. Some of my scars were to be proud of, like the one on my hind from Intoxica. But most of them I had given myself. I had thrown myself against cliffs and rocks in hopes of death when starvation took too long. I had believed it was my fault that James had left. The gladdest day of my life was the day he returned.






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