the eternal restDay is dying and so am IMore Like This
It breaks your heart and makes you cry
Revealing the night so dark and bare
With only the stars to listen and care
My eyes feel heavy, I want to sleep
I pray to the sky, my secrets she'll keep
So I lay down my head, saying a final goodbye
don't worry, its ok, its my time to die
Now my soul is laid to rest
I forever peacefully slumber knowing its for the best
The sun rises in a display of light
And replaces the dreary bareness of night
But I peacefull slumber with the stars above
Forever surrounded in warmth and in love.
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He Can't Be Beat
Hatsuharu & Tohru
"Good morning, everyone~!" sang Shigure, walking into the kitchen, his usual grin on his face," Ah, my darling Tohru, it smells absolutely delicious in here! You never cease to amaze me," he shook his dark, shaggy head in mock amazement.
I bowed in appreciation,"Thank you, Shigure! I do try to do my best for you all!"
"And you are the best~! In fact, I-!" He held my shoulder, but was knocked suddenly down to the floor. "Mmhrrm.." He mumbled with implied pain.
Kyo stood above him, his brow furrowed in anger," What is wrong with you?! Do I have to knock you out every day?!"
Shigure flinched in fear at Kyo's deadly tone and chuckled nervously. He quickly rose up and hurried to the table, blue kimono flowing behind him and bare feet thudding noisily after him.
"Kyo?" I tilted my head," What did he do this time?" I sighed arranging the breakfast on the ceramic plates.
He stared at me
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The Lady and the Loser
Getting Used to This Place
For all you who have been following Destiny or Doom, I had to switch it up and restart. Most of the main events have been kept, but a lot has been changed also. Destiny or Doom didn't have a problem, conflict, or really a story...it was more of a rambling haha.. Hopefully I've fixed the problem and improved it! Feedback would be much appreciated, and thanks for reading!
"Soooo....What do you want to do today.." I yawned over a warm cup of coffee.
Natalie leaned her elbow on the table,"...I don't know. It's too early to think.."
Taro waddled in the kitchen, joining us, and rummaged through the kitchen cabinets. He was a small angry man. His odd outfit of blue overalls, a large white tee, an oversized bandana around his neck, knee-high wool socks, slip on sandals and wooden cane was hilarious. I chuckled inside every time I saw him