"They're coming!" Jona screamed. "The end is near!"    Jona ranted on the streets of Seal Beach. He used to be healthy but now he was too thin and he hadn't shaved in a month. He kept the same clothes on and didn't bother bathing. He was vigilant in getting his message out. He wrote a dozen signs and left his own "crop" circles in the dirt, wards to keep them away but no one listened to his ravings and he could not postpone the inevitable.    "We will all die. Just look at the stars! Look at the stars!"    A group of four, two couples who were passing by, stopped and looked at him. Most had looks of concerns except one man who smile

    "They're coming!" Jona screamed. "The end is near!"    Jona ranted on the streets of Seal Beach. He used to be healthy but now he was too thin and he hadn't shaved in a month. He kept the same clothes on and didn't bother bathing. He was vigilant in getting his message out. He wrote a dozen signs and left his own "crop" circles in the dirt, wards to keep them away but no one listened to his ravings and he could not postpone the inevitable.    "We will all die. Just look at the stars! Look at the stars!"    A group of four, two couples who were passing by, stopped and looked at him. Most had looks of concerns except one man who smile

Royal Academy 為生学園 Episode 8 – The Long Goodbye           Fortunately for Shiro, most students admired him from a distance. The only trait he could thank his parents for was his cold aura and indifferent expression—the foundation of an Ueno businessman. He could hear rumors of his serious demeanor making him near unapproachable but likable all the same. People were naturally intrigued by what they couldn’t understand, and to them, he was a mystery. The students of Isei glanced at him or full on stared as he made his way to the end of the upper floor in the main building.           Even though

            She runs across the fields, roiling clouds above her head. She knows the storm is here. She can smell it in the air. The grass beneath her feet is oddly soft against her skin but she wants it to cut, she wants it to hurt.    She runs, chest heaving, heart pounding, she can barely get a breath. There is noise all around and it isn’t the thunder of clouds, but the thunder of voices. She is accused. And she runs, ever running till that thunder causes her to cease and she realizes she is at the edge of the world.    She looks at the abyss, at the nothingness and feels herself becoming empty. She lets out a scream just to rem

    "They're coming!" Jona screamed. "The end is near!"    Jona ranted on the streets of Seal Beach. He used to be healthy but now he was too thin and he hadn't shaved in a month. He kept the same clothes on and didn't bother bathing. He was vigilant in getting his message out. He wrote a dozen signs and left his own "crop" circles in the dirt, wards to keep them away but no one listened to his ravings and he could not postpone the inevitable.    "We will all die. Just look at the stars! Look at the stars!"    A group of four, two couples who were passing by, stopped and looked at him. Most had looks of concerns except one man who smile

    "They're coming!" Jona screamed. "The end is near!"    Jona ranted on the streets of Seal Beach. He used to be healthy but now he was too thin and he hadn't shaved in a month. He kept the same clothes on and didn't bother bathing. He was vigilant in getting his message out. He wrote a dozen signs and left his own "crop" circles in the dirt, wards to keep them away but no one listened to his ravings and he could not postpone the inevitable.    "We will all die. Just look at the stars! Look at the stars!"    A group of four, two couples who were passing by, stopped and looked at him. Most had looks of concerns except one man who smile