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Ch1. The Meeting"Princess of Niagriston"
By: Chris Healey aka Xephyer
Chapter 1 – The Meeting
A voice was heard from the ears of the Galient knight, Tundra. It was soothing to his ears as he walked through an open terrain, in search of blueberries in the forest near by. He looked in many directions to try and find out where the voice was coming from. It was coming from his left side, straight in the dark forest where nobody goes because of the twenty-four hour gloominess and darkness surrounding it. He thought for a moment, whether or not he should go in the dark forest to try and find the wonderful singer, or whether or not to try and find his blueberries in the bright forest, which was to his right.
Tundra took his time as he chose to search for the voice. He ventured deep within the dark forest of Phonos. As dark as it was becoming as he continued walking, it soon began getting brighter as a single voice became louder and more beautiful to the ear. Tundra noticed a lonely girl singing as she looked
When Christmas CameWhen Christmas came,
I saught for joy.
I laughed for hours,
While I'm still a boy.
It was a wonderful evening,
Oh that Christmas day.
I enjoyed every moment,
Wishing it would stay.
I got many presents,
Oh yes I did,
On Christmas morning,
Whilst I'm a kid.
I enjoyed Christmas this year,
I must say,
That even my older siblings,
Had a very good day.
Oh that Christmas morning,
I'll never forget,
How I spent it with my family,
And i'll never regret.
Oh when Christmas came,
Oh when Christmas came.
Poem - My LoveMy Love
When you're down,
I'll pick you up,
I'll turn your frown,
Right side up.
A smile from you,
Warms my heart,
I know your smiles true,
Cause it's how things start.
When we're together,
I feel whole,
Now and forever,
We'll fill in one soul.
You're my love,
My blooming being,
Forever the sweet dove,
Shall we be seeing.
Poem - "Megan"Megan
Your eyes twinkle above me,
Sparkly so brightly, so free,
Words can't describe the feelings I'm feeling,
Even through the cards I've been dealing.
The short time we've spent together will be infinite,
Everyday, every moment, will stay and be definite,
Your voice and emotions tell who you are inside,
While your actions show what you'll come to abide.
Your love is so true,
I know it's so you,
I love you like you love me,
I hope that's what you can see.
Our hearts are bonded together,
But the pieces are light as a feather,
Like the wind so free and light,
For no love will shine ever so bright.
Quests of Ataru - Chapter 1
Introduction: Ataru Taerio, a detective and Demon slayer for the U.A.F.D.A.I(Undercover Agents for the Federal Demon and Artifacts Investigations.), has accepted a list of missions he must do in a short period of time per mission to receive $5.7 Billion at the end from Governor Rin, who had his items stolen and has put up that amount as the reward for the safe return of those items within 7 days or else the items will all disappear from the lack of magic each hold in them. each must be brought back immediately to Gov. Rin.
Chapter 1 - The Sword of Shoujiki
"Slow down!" a passenger said, barely being able to move with the speed the Jet Train was going.
The driver looked back in a gazed sight with blurriness from 'speed shock' coming off of the Jet Train. He knew he had heard something, but was unsure of what had been said by the second passenger on the right. The passenger had given him a hard and unsure look to his eyes, the driver gave him the same look.
"What!?" The driver
PostcardsYou send me
bits and pieces of your world
in too bright postcard pictures
with no return address
A world of plastic cutout landscapes
garish with artificial perfection
and scribbles of hurried platitudes
I wish you would come home
and stop holding who you are
at arms length
He's Not HeavyWhen the ship sails away
And the skies lose their color,
Who'll stop the rain from soaking our clothes?
Beetles will crawl
We may be small
But, they are even smaller
And in the end
It doesn't matter
Even when we're dead
You'll always be my little brother
Female dogNow I’m an old dog, I’ve seen this old block.
So if you’d like to know, Miss Jane and John Doe,
why the new kid is something,
really off her rock.
I’m an old dog lyin’ down on a hot summer day.
I ain’t nothing but a hound dog
crying all the time, I suppose
But when I was ‘round her,
you’ll see why I’ve hid my nose.
She’s a spunky little puppy,
a cute one at that
Though she’s a fluffy young puppy,
I could swear she’s a cat.
Now a female dog.
That’s what assholes call ladies
who speak out their minds
Now a female dog.
is what ladies
call a female asshole.
So she’s a lying little cat
and at the same time,
she’s a dirty rat.
While she’s a female dog, she’s as courteous as a hog.
I don’t call her a female dog for no reason.
She speaks her mind, alright
but it’s not anything worth believing.
No, what she says isn’t sense or a worth a hark
After all, anything that comes from
MemoriesThe smell of memories
is the perfume your mother used to wear
is your grandmother's copy of Black Beauty
is the blanket you held when you were sick
is the clean laundry on a Sunday morning
is the dust resting on family photos
The smell of memories
will never be
AdventuresI don't know about you.
But my PlayPlace is my yard.
I play in the yard.
I wanna go out if the yard and walk down the road.
Because obviously if I walk down the road I'll have an adventure.
I might chased by the neighbors dog.
I might discover some kitties!
I'll wave to people that pass by on the road.
I'll most likely finally discover what's behind that old abandoned barn.
But for now my PlayPlace is my yard.
And in my mind.
Where dragons roam.
I meet new people.
I have interesting adventures.
And I can be who I wanna be.
So Many Options!So Many Options
So many choices!
So many options!
So many risks!
So many consequences!
So many con's!
So many options!
So many pro's!
So many reasons to go.
And so many to stay.
Lead to entirely new roads!
Where should we go?
Should we stay?
Should we go?
So many to choose!
Who knows which is one right or wrong?
Who knows where we'll go?
What will happen?
So many different options!
Each with a risk and a goal
What to do?
What to choose?
My mind and body don't know where to go
Who to follow?
Who to trust?
Which one is good?
Which one is bad?
So many options!
So many choices!
Which one will you take?
Which road will you go?
Which goal will you follow?
What risks will you take?
So now it is time
To make your decision
Which one will you choose?
Will you go and fly free into the dark unknown?
Or will you stay right where you are?
Now listen and look into your heart
There you will find the answer you need
Now softly before the night begin
Angers Team - Getting Death comes in the nightI'm Martin. from this came the Czech buddies and not me .... I am from Prague. I go to primary school. all know me as a thug and have made me fear and respect. I hate when someone makes me laugh. I came here only because I know that that this team has established.
My Best FriendMy best friend and big brother (I never had)
I hope you know that I love you and that I miss you a lot. There are so many more adventures / opportunities we should have had. There are so many things that I still had to learn.
Thank you for being in my life and for giving me the chance to be part of yours.
I’m sure that we will meet again, and you can help me adjust to that side of life.
Poem - Blind Sun
I sat upon the grazing grass
As the sun continued beaming pass.
I looked above for minutes long
Thinking of a high pitched song
When I seen light.
The light I saw
Felt warm and so bright
a realized soon after
what I thought was right.
My life turned around
on that same day
I imaged nothing no more.
That was the price I had to pay,
Not knowing who I was anymore.
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