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 Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 4:16 pm
Yeah. Show off your stories/poems/lyrics/fanfics here.
Sukia ran through the woods, trying to get away from it all. She quickly came to her favorite spot in the woods and sat under her favorite tree. This place was special, it was the most magical place in the whole village and nobody knew about it except for herself.
Everyone in her village feared her; Sukai Akuma could control animals, cast spells, possess people, and speed up or slow down everyone's deathdate. She was all alone in her village. Her parents has died just after her name ceremony and she'd been alone since their death. Some even say that as a baby she still could control people's deathdate, but she wasn't in full control of her powers as a baby, and accidentally killed her parents.
She picked her flute up and started playing a light, cheerful song, though she was very sad. In the middle of her favorite part she heard the faint rustle of wings overhead and before she could look up, the dragon flew down to the clearing in her favorite place and blew steam in Sukai's face. Sukai laughed and climbed onto Tsuki's back. Tsuki took off and Sukai was glad she could finally talk to her one friend after Tsuki's latest long journey. Sukai confided in Tsuki for everything. Sukai was so used to only talking in dargon tongues that that was all she spoke now.
Suddenly, something caught Sukai's eye as they soared overhead, she pulled out her two guns; one black, one white, and jumped from the dragon's back. As Sukai was soaring through the air, she called back to Tsuki and told her to keep circling overhead. Sukai dropped to the ground safely; in her crouching stance, she glanced around quickly, then ran silently through the woods trying to find what had caught her eye.
Sukai suddenly saw a dark figure flicker into sight and she took a sharp turn toward it. She tightened her grip on her two guns and stopped suddenly when she saw he whole form of the enigma figure. She took another couple steps toward it while it watched her every move from under the hooded cloak. Sukai moved slowly toward the hooded figure then, in less than a millisecond, she raised her guns and shot at the hooded, enigma figure, which slumped onto the ground in a pile. Sukai kicked the dead pile on the ground and jumped when it grabbed her foot, she shot at it five more times then plied the hand away from her foot. Sukai then noticed something glistening in the bushes, and she replaced her guns back into their holisters at her hips and cautiously approached the bushes. As she got closer she found it was an excalibur with a demonic figurehead where the handle and sword met. Sukai found that very odd and rare for an excalibur is holy, not demonic. And as Sukai picked up the excalibbur she noticed he ancient, unfamiliar carvings in the excalibur and felt light, darkness, and magical energy getting stronger just around her and the sword.
The closer she looked at the sword, the more fascinating things she discovered upon it. Sukai stabbed the excalibur through he enigma figure and flipped him into the air then spun-side kicked him and sent him flying through the woods. She put her excalibur down and pulled her flute out from her weapons belt and played a summoning tune once again which summoned Tsuki.
Tsuki flew closer but could not land so Sukai quickly put her flute back, grabbed the excalibur and quickly climbed the closest tree all the way to the top. Tsuki flew even closer then Sukai jumped onto he dragon's back, with excalibur in hand. Sukai whispered to Tsuki to fly back to town, she needed to purchase another weapon belt addition.
Sukai jumped hurriedly off of Tsuki's back as they landed in front of the shop. She then ran into the shop and up to the apprentice, Ifem, who could also speak in dragon tongues, and hurriedly asked him for a scabbard for an excalibbur. He handed her one and she pushed the money into his hand, not waiting for the change, and ran out of the store, jumping onto Tsuki's back.
Tsuki flew away, towards a waterfall as Sukai put the excalibur's scabbbard onto her weapon belt and slipped the excalibur into the scabbard.
"Tsuki? I have a feeling I have a mission to accomplish now that I have this excalibur... but I don't know what it is..." Sukai said to Tsuki and then sighed "And I can't ask anyone for help since I'm such an outcast..." For once Sukai was actually depressed about being an outcast.
"Don't worry about it.. We'll figure something out eventually, as always..." Tsuki finally answered after a long silence, where Sukai had shed silent tears.
"Sooner, rather than later, would be more suitable," Sukai said with a sniff.
"Well, nothing happens on your own according. It happens when it's meant to, And you have no say in when that is. So just si out the wait patiently, because everything happens for a reason." Tsuki said as she started to circle a suitable island where they'd land, "You must be patient for good things to happen in your life, otherwise, the good things in life won't come to you."
"Yes, Yes, but it's so hard to sit and do nothing while you're waiting for something that may never happen." Sukai said stubbornly.
"Hush now. You know that if it is meant to happen, you will know soon enough..."
"Fine. Fine.." Sukai fumed as they landed. Sukai fumed as they landed. Sukai walked away from Tsuki and left to explore the island, as her usual routine made her do, "I'll be back Tsuki, wait there!!" She called over her shoulder as she picked up her excalibur. 'I'll be fine.. normal to someone.... somewhere... someday... Someone will eventually understand me.. fully.'
"She can be so stubborn sometimes! She's so frustrating!" Tsuki huffed as she walked away from where she was suppose to stay and walked to the edge of the north side of the island. She stopped and looked out toward the horizone and watched the waves roll in and crash on the rocks off the island's coast. Tsuki took a deep breath of sea air and smiled with relied as she smelled the beautiful aroma and felt a slight seaspray fall onto her face from the waves' crash.
Sukai walked deeper inbo the island's forest, on edge, and sensing someone was there. "Let's make it easier on the both of us, just show yourself already! I know you're out here!!" Sukai yelled frantically, not wanting to waste time on finding her prey.
Suddenly she heard a rustle in the bushes and turned around in time to see a young man with a sword run past, crouching. "I mean you no harm if you mean me none." Sukai said suddenly. The man stopped and stood to his full height, walking toward her.
"I am Asaka." He said as Sukai examined him. He was a very good looking, he had straight silver hair that went halfway down his neck and a small amount of bangs pushed to the side. His eyes were ice blue and shaped like cat's eyes. He wore an all black leather outfit along with his gloves and he was at least a foot taller than Sukai.
"My name is...." She swallowed and tightened her grasp on her excalibur nervously. "Sukai." This was her first encounter with an attractive young man and he made her nervous.
"Sukai.... hmmm..... You're an attractive young lady... how old are you and what's your purpose to be on this secluded island?" Asaka enquired as he smiled and winked at Sukai as he turned his head and his hair flipped.
Sukai blushed and laughed as she gazed at him. "I am eighteen... I have stopped here to give my dragon friend a rest from flying. What is your purpose?" She asked with a flattered smile.
"I'm trying to find a purpose.. a reason to live...I need an adventure... I have come here to find one."
"Would you like to come with Tsuki and I?" Sukai blurted quickly.
Asaka glanced at her quickly through different eyes then looked at her normally again, "Though you are attractive... I can't just go anywhere without a purpose."
"Well I'm searching for the same as you, but I have a feeling that destiny already has something in store for me, since she gave me this." Sukai as she laid her excalibur on the palms of her hands and watched it glisten in the sunlight.
Asaka took a step closer, "That's odd. It's a demonic excalibur that binds darkness.... and light... together." He said softly as he stabbed his own katana into the ground next to him and ran his hand over the inscriptions with his eyes closed.
Sukai watched the excalibur and asked, "Can you read these inscribtions?", in a far off voice.
Asaka glanced at her with totally different eyes once again and acted as if he had just awoken from a dream. "Huh?...." he said, startled, "OH.... yes... It says, 'Let me go to the stars tonight.' But it's everchanging... that was just it's most frequent saying." Asaka said as he eyes slowly turned from the huge, red eyes, back to their normal ice blue cat eyes. "And your name... Means sky... Which holds the stars..." Asaka said with awe. "By the way... In my village... they called me 'yakusha'."
"How? How did you do that?!" Sukai said as she looked at Asaka with equally different eyes.
"It's one of my special.. born with... talents.. I learn languages instantly.. That's how I instantly started talking to you in dragon tongues.. I've never spoken that language before today." Asaka said as he started to stare off at the horizone and it dawned on Sukai that they HAD been speaking in dragon tongues.
"Do you have anymore 'special talents' Asaka?"
"You'll have to wait and see, Sukai. Now, you must tell me one of your special talents."
"Me? Well... Ummm... I can speed up or slow down anyone or anything's deathdate..." Sukai said hurriedly. "Now, tell me how old you are Asaka."
"Impressive. Well, I am 20 years old. Now, do you have any clue where your journey may take you? It intrigues me."
"It may take me all the way to the ninth gate of death and beyond... but I'll be able to rest in peace of my death if I find my purpose before my death."
"Interesting... You know.. You are a strong-willed girl, Sukai. You and your journey raises curiousity in me and I may be inclined to join you." Asaka said with a smile.
"Good. I think you'll be a great asset to my journey. So, do you have any ideas where we should start our journey?"
"Ummm... Uh... Yes!!!" Asaka said with a smile, "...There's this island...Farther to the North.... And that island has TONS of opportunities to succeed."
Sukai smiled "Thanks... Now, let's get a move on, ok?" She clutched her excalibur tighter as she began to walk back to Tsuki, dragging her sword behind her and glancing back occasionally at Asaka.
"Sukai? I know you're cautious and whatnot... But I'm safe... I won't hurt you..."
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more to come.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 4:02 pm
My writing isn't exactly that good.. XD but uhmmmmm it's mostly love stories.. i wrote one for arthur XD but it's on my old com[uter so here's one about a song i love
Authors Note: Well this little story is inspired by a sweet little song called “If we were a movie” by Hannah Montana (*is hoping she spelled that correctly*) The first time I Heard this song I absolutely fell in love with the song. I loved it so I decided to listen to it while I was writing my ouran fan-fic but then suddenly I decided that it didn’t fit. So I hope you enjoy. I don’t own the song or the brands and movies and professional mumbo-jumbo they belong to who created them.^-^
If we were a movie…
So maybe I’m stupid, for not seeing it before…when have I, the ever-so-smart-one ever not been? I looked around the corner to the school corridor hallway to watch once again, what I had made just for him. My grip tightened on the wall and I looked down for a moment and bit my bottom lip fighting the all too familiar feeling. I smiled as he looked back to me with an enthusiastic thumbs up. I did it. I set them up. I knew he would be happy about it. I ran my fingers though my jet black hair unable to stand it any further. I dashed off in silence and looked back in time to watch the kiss…
STUPID was the blunt truth. I just stood there, watching…in fact I got them together, but that’s what he wanted. What he always wanted. What he used to talk about. I remember the blush that touched his cheeks, and how he ran his fingers though that blonde dirty hair of his, when he talked about her. I hated it. I hated it all. I hated how happy she made him, how well they fit together, and there was me, and my helpless little girl dreams.
Running into my dorm, deserted because of the winter vacations, I closed the door lightly and leaned my back against it and slid down feeling my weakness take hold. I curled up and sobbed clenching my fists. For a while that’s all I did. My back pressed against the door, knees pulled to my chest, head resting on my arms wrapping around my knees, the knees of my jeans soaked in my tears.
The phone rings…I realize the ring. I ignore. It rings once again…I ignore once more. I have no excuse, what can I tell him? I pick up.
“Hello?”
“Hey!...you okay? Oh my gosh are you hurt?!?! Did something happen? I’ll be right over if you need me.”
I’m hollow, I’m devastated. I’m dying from this horrible sensation in my heart. I’m everything but fine.
“I’m fine, just…fell. But I’m good…just…fine”
“You sound like you’ve been crying…don’t lie to me, are you upset? Did someone call you fat again? I’m going to kill them who was it?”
I am fat…I’m hideous…compared to her or not. I’m horrible jealous ugly misshapen and should run away. Run away from all that I did, all that I saw. What I set up.
“No! I’m fine I just…just saw the saddest part of A Cinderella Story. It got me all teary.”
s**t I fumbled.
“You’re still up for rehearsal right? It’s your pick for practice…choose something nice, like you always do, alright playmaker? See you in half an hour I’ll tell you all about it…thanks again.”
You’re welcome I’m glad you’re happy about how oblivious I was…how I didn’t see it. Why would you chose me anyway…against her… I didn’t exist. I never did…I never will…will I?
“No problem. Anytime composer”
So we met up. I was hollow and hurting. But I smiled, like I always did. Like I always pretend to do when he talked about her. I would poke fun. I would remark. I would be okay. At least when I was around him. Then I’d go home. Then as soon as my friends went out I’d sob myself to sleep. Like I did every day. I was too proud to cry in front of people.
“What did you pick for rehearsal?”
“If we were a movie by Miley Cyrus. I totally adore that song. I know how to play it…I want to try first okay?”
“Uh…sure?"
He handed the guitar to me and I carefully placed my fingers in the correct places. He watched starring oddly at me. I pushed up my rectangular framed glasses and he cocked an eyebrow. His blue eyes glanced down towards me staring into my soul…he knew I was up to something.
“You sounded weird on the phone…like you were crying.”
“Me crying? Ha-ha you wish.”
I laughed and strummed the first note, making sure I had it right. I had a small feel of accomplishment. I continued to strum the tune. I began to sing.
Uh-oh there you go again, talkin’ cinematic
Yeah you!
You’re charming
Got everybody star struck
I gave a small smile as I sang, but refused to look at him, partly because I knew I was going to break out balling, but that I’d loose the tune…
I know, how you always seem to go
For the obvious instead of me
But get a ticket and you’ll see
I had wish I could see it…but I saw it too lat
If we were a movie
You’d be the right guy
And I’d be the best friend
That you’d fall in love with in the end.
We’d be laughing
Watching the sunset
Fade to black
Show the names
Play the happy song
Yeah, yeah
When you call me I can hear it in your voice
Oh sure! Wanna see me? And tell me all about her?
I could feel his emotion as he starred down at me…pathetic sympathy…that’s all I could ever hope for wasn’t it? I refused to give in I was too proud. I feel my tears build up.
La la
I’ll be acting though my tears
Guess you’ll never know
That I should win
An Oscar for the scene I’m in
I continued to play despite the heart wrenching pain… I was strong…I could war my mask again, and then no one but me would know. No one would see me. Then I’d fade away. Like I should.
If we were a movie
You’d be the right guy
And I’d be the best friend
That you’d fall in love with in the end
We’d be laughing
Fade to black
Show the names
Play the happy song…
Wish I could tell you there’s a twist
Some kind of hero in disguise
And we’re together it’s for real, now playing
Wish I could tell you there’s a kiss
Something more than in my mind I see it
Could be amazing
With out realizing it the emotion on my face was breaking, I felt the tears come ever closer but I refused. I placed my smile on again. Just a little more.
If we were a movie
He joined in.
(If we were a movie)
You’d be the right guy
(You’d be the right)
And I’d be the best friend
(And I’d be…)
That you’d fall in love with in the end…
We’d be laughing
(We would laugh)
Watching the sunset
(Watching the sun…)
Fade to black
Show the names
Play the happy song
If we were a movie
(If we were a movie)
You’d be the right guy
(You’d be the right…)
And I’d be the best friend
(And I’d be)
That you’d fall in love with in the end
We’d be laughing
(We would laugh)
Watching the sunset
(Watching the sun)
Fade to black
Show the names
Play the happy song…
He placed a hand over mine and I looked up glassy eyed taking off the guitar slowly. I smiled a few tears streaming down my face. I quickly turned away, whipping them away. I felt his hand on my shoulder. He turned me around. I smiled again.
“Cut the s**t what the hell’s the matter with you? I know you’re lying to me. What the hell’s the matter with you? I hate it when you smile like that. You know I do. Do you think…think I’m stupid? That I couldn’t see it? Or…did you think I’d ignore it, because of her? I told you, no matter what happens you come first!”
He had me. I looked down. Still managing my smile, wavering though my words.
“After her, I could never come first. I never…I’ve never…I didn’t realize…”
He placed both his hands on my shoulders, tightening his grip, so I couldn’t run away. I wanted to I struggled.
“I’m not letting you go. Tell me what in God’s name is the matter with you!”
“What happened…after she kissed you? Did it…make you happy?”
I didn’t need the answer. Before he could speak, I did.
“That’s why I set you up. Because you always talked about her…how you wanted her. How you always did and nothing ever changed. And I saw you smile, when you gave me that thumbs…and your expression after you kissed…d…did I make you happy?”
I looked up with a smile again one side of my tanned childish face covered by my hair. His hand moved to the left side of my face whipping the tears away. He knew. I broke free. I began to run, be he grabbed my hand pulling me back. I tugged at my wrist pulling as best I could. He looked me sternly in the eyes. I looked away. He slowly moved forward, I moved back. We continued until I backed into the wall.
“Tell me”
“No. No! You’re not stupid…You already know! N…now just leave me alone and I’ll be fine tomorrow.”
“You’ll pretend to fine. And you’d smile, always, like you used to, and nothing would ever be the same. You’d only be happy. And you’d never show me what you were like. You’d hide who you really were. So what if…I do know. I want you to say it. Tell me, tell me why your heart hurts. Why you ran away, why you chose that song. Because…no matter how much I know I should’ve enjoyed the kiss with her…it…it didn’t feel right.”
I clenched my fists.
“You just feel bad for me…everyone always does. That’s how pathetic I am. Stop lying and talk about her…like you always did before now. You won’t because you know it hurts me. And you know it does now. Now you see it. The pathetic little girl I am. Stop lying.”
I shook my head, my tears streaming down my face. I stopped beginning to sob, whipping my tears away with the sleeve of my arm warmer.
He placed and finger underneath my chin.
“So I stopped and told her…that I made a mistake…that I was wrong…that maybe the one, who I was really chasing, was the one that’s been there the whole time.”
He slowly tilted my head up…I flushed and looked away.
“Tell me.”
He said with a small smile, whipping the tears from my face.
“I…I love you”
I said softly looking away, back against the wall. He slowly placed his warm arm around me, his hand on my lower back his other hand against my cheek now lightly stroking it, before his palm was on my cheek.
“And I love you too…and that’s why…it felt wrong…I was wrong. It was you. You I wanted.”
I gave a flushed, and he did was well as he slowly moved in his eyes half closed. I flushed horribly as I felt his lips touch against mine. I had trouble taking it all in. Maybe life is like a box of chocolates, you really never do know what you’re going to get. (XD sorry I felt the need to put hat line in my writing somewhere.)
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 12:13 am
my fanfic is four chapters long out of fifty, and theres about 3,000 words in each chapter.....
Its gundam seed eternity is anyone cares
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