Piccolo's Trick
"Pleeeeeaaase?” Steven begged.
“No,” the Namekian stated, continuing to meditate.
“Pretty please?” The boy tried again, leaning on the green alien’s weighted shoulder pad.
“I said no, Steven,” he repeated, not even bothering to open his eyes.
“But it’s a really awesome trick and Connie hasn’t seen it!” he argued as he pointed to his best friend. He had brought her here specifically to see Piccolo perform this for them. Gohan had also tagged along to see the Namekian’s trick. “Gohan wants to see it too!” he added.
“Too bad,” he
Death is such a surreal thing. A whirlwind of emotions, a head full of memories coming back all vivid and piercing, making me laugh then cry then scream. I wonder if I’ll be able to hold onto to them afterward...Will they disappear completely? Will I be able to remember them at all, or be present yet unaware?
Something will live on in my magic. My mother said it was my spirit, my father said a part of my soul, the priestess said my life force, that piece of me that allows fantasy to become reality.
What I sacrifice today will allow the earth to keep turning, the sun to keep shining, for life as we know it to continue. The surrender of