Dragons have existed for. . . years. Since the beginning of time, actually. We have always been in hiding, though. We were never one for seeing people. I mean, if you saw some towering beast, wouldn’t you freak out? Yeah. Probably. If not, then that’s cool I guess. Anyway, dragons were even around before The Land of Ooo. Before that Mushroom Bomb was dropped. Many came to believe dragons were wiped out by the Mushroom Bomb, actually. But, truth be told, it was the humans who killed us off. Well, most of us. Except one.
I am not over exaggerating, nor am I trying to sound all depressed or anything. I mean, death is a part of life. Heh, trust me, I’ve seen that guy plenty of times. But I guess what I am getting at, is that I am a king without his people. . . Not that it has ever really put me down or anything. . .
In the end, those humans got what they deserved. . .
-Many Years Ago-
[Before war; Wyrm currently 110 years old. In human years: 11]
“Wyrm, you need to get back here!” Her voice is sonorous and almost intimidating. The mountains that surround us all tremble with the command. So do I.
Quick to listen, I scurry towards my parents. King Draco and Queen Tayle. Rulers of the dragons. Protectors of their people. They are the largest of our species when in dragon form, as well as the most formal-looking. Well, except for the many scars that are etched upon my father’s tough skin.
“Don’t you remember what we had said?” My mother scolds, her dark brows furrowing.
“What we have said for nearly a hundred years now.” My father adds with a heavy sigh. He was usually the more laid back one, which was good. Balance was needed. Especially lately. A week ago, one of my uncles had been spotted in the sky by a human. And we are well aware of their current search for us.
“I know I know. To remain within the mountains.” I restate their previous phrase. A smile splits across my mother’s doll-like face. She reveals pearly fangs, and her beauty seems to intensify. I was always fond of her lighter colored, olive green, skin. Especially seeing as I am stuck with my father’s darker tone.
“That’s our good little prince.” She chimes with a playful chuckle, and then proceeds to ruffle my hair.
“Mom, stop it. You’re messing my hair up.” I complain, swatting her clawed hands away. Swiftly, I begin to fix my own emerald tinted hair. “Can I at least go play with the others? We were in the middle of a game.”
“Alright. Just be careful.” My mother sighs, leaning down to give me a quick peck on the forehead.
Beaming up at her, I nod and then speed away and towards my friends.
I am sorry, but today someone decided to tell me (it was actually my history teacher - also a track coach) that I am number one recruit for track and field. Because I ended up quitting soccer. . . due to some personal things.
I said I would talk to my dad about it, and I did (really shouldn't have). . . and my dad was more or less overjoyed.
SO. I will be going away. Again. Because I won't have any time for the computer now with training (and, of course, school and work and friends and family and all that good stuff), as the season doesn't begin for another two months.
I guess good-bye again. . .
*mutters very angrily to self and curses all sports*
BUT NOW I GET TO WEAR AWESOME TRACK SPIKES! . . .THEY SHALL BE EVEN MORE PAINFUL TO KICK PEOPLE WITH THAN SOCCER CLEATS ^_^
Date: April 18, X110 ; 9.30 AM
Location: Palawan - Selina's Private Island (on the way to the island by boat)
"Woah! This place is awesome!" I said, amazed with how clear the water is.
"You know, you are acting like a kid!" Selina comments. I look back at her and I forgot that Sarah was with us too.
"Well, I am still a kid. Might as well enjoy being one!" I said to my partner, grinning like an idiot. I walk at the front end of the boat and sits, enjoying the breeze. I close my eyes and lay down. The sun shines down to me and the light felt nice. The boat shook a little and it surprised me. I open my eyes and see Selina sitting next to me. I tried to raise my head but it seems that she held it down.
"Hey? What?" I ask her.
"If you raised your head immediately, I am pretty sure that you will throw up and I don't want this clear water to be polluted by your puke. That is why." Selina replied to me.
"Come on now, guys. I know that we are here for fun and some for work but can you please hurry it up? We don't have all time." Sarah yells to us. Her voice is far away and the way Selina was gazing, I am guessing that she is already on land.
"Alright, alright... We're coming!" Selina replies to her. She looks to me again, "Don't rush sitting and standing up. You just took a nap so your blood circulation hasn't circulated around your body yet." and she lets go of her hand. She stands up and offers her hand. "Need some help?"
Before I take her hand, I tried to stand up on my own. The boat was rocking and I lost my balance for a bit and regained it. "Thanks but I don't need it. Let us go?" I ask her and smiles.
Selina smiles gently, "Alright then. Please follow me!" she steps out of the boat. We walk from the boat to the beach. The water reaches up above our knees. Cold water welcomed us and made me comfortable.
We reached the land. My clothes are soaking wet. Selina is still in front of me and seems to walk faster. I tried to catch up to her, matching her pace.
(this is her clothes)
There are many houses near the ocean but Selina ignored it. We hiked the mountains and reached a large house which is Selina's.
and yeah, the last scene from the above post is this....
A helicopter comes in and a magazine suddenly appears... You know, like in those commercials... Lol... the title said like this:
(then the pic of a man)
The students are back from being stranded!
(then celebrations and good luck things)
and of the magazine... then back in the school, Natsume was like being followed by 5 girls, I don't know why but she was followed... As she opens her door to her classroom, she looks back at the followers and smirks.. (Lol.. them fangirls got heartstruck... lol.. I loled in my dream.. i can totally imagine myself laughing while I am asleep..) Then that was that...
I had like the coolest dream just now. it started out on a pirate ship. a crew member had mysteriously died. the captain was in the middle of questioning the crew when another crewmember comes running up to him and whispers something into his ear. the whole crew goes down below decks and find a naked man laying behind some barrels of food. before the crew could do anything about it they all die mysteriously. skip ahead to the year 2013. a cop car is driving into the parking lot of a motel. inside the car is two men and a cop. the cop turns around, it's the man from the pirate ship all those years ago. "alright, you aren't dealing with a normal human being here." he says. "but don't worry, I'll keep you safe." the cop takes them to a room then goes down to his cop car so he can hide it before anyone notices it. as he gets in the car he gets a text on his phone. he looks at it and sees this text "I'll take care of them. " the cop rushes upstaris but it's to late. a woman is floating outside the window, she has them mezmorized. they start to walk toward the window, the cop grabs them. "why are you doing this!" he yells at the floating woman.
"Why did you leave?" she asks simply, then whips grow out of her body and grab both men by the neck, she pulls them out and devours them.
"this isn't who you are." the man says, then he starts to have a flashback.
it is feudal japan. a war has happened. bodies lay all over the ground. +t blood everywhere. two samurai fight in the midst of the bodies. one samurai is large, wields two great swords, the other is the man, who appeared on the pirate ship, and was a police officer in the year 2013. he is now wearing a traditional kimono. he lunges at the large samurai and clashes blades. the large samurai knocks him away easily. "you are quite strong." the large samurai smirks. "for a human."
"stop! before you continue, I do not believe in things like demons and devils. are you going to tell me that you are one of them?" the man says sword ready.
"No." the large samurai says. "actually, I'm a god. the god of war, anger and destruction." he raises his sword towards the man "and you are the silver flash, the fastest, and deadliest samurai in all japan. the gods are not happy with you. you have killed far more then most humans, and I was sent to destroy you." he lunges at the man, he swings his huge sword down, the man holds up his sword but knows that this large man claiming to be a god is much stronger then him. he rolls out of the way just as the sword falls to the ground, creating a large crack in the ground. "I don't want to destroy you, you impress me." the so called god says. "in fact I want you to rule, by my side. that's why at this vary moment, your wife is being killed. to break all ties you have with this earth." the god said.
"what?" the man says. he dashed towards his home.
"I'M NOT DONE WITH YOU!" the god screams. he chases after the man. teleporting infront of him, he holds his sword up, but the man is quick, he raises his sword, and uses it to push off the gods sword, giving him a huge boost. he makes it to his hut, it was built over a river. it was on fire, he rushed to it. he screamed his wifes name, he finally found her, floating in the river outside, half dead. "NO!" he screamed holding her. the woman he held in his hands, his human wife, was the same woman in 2013 that was killing the two boys he had been protecting.
I woke up after this, I don't know what happens next.
Welp. Saturdays are my free days (unless I go hang out with friends. . .) (And I'm not today because I already did that yesterday and every other day of the week. . . and I like my time away from people)
So, I can be online on Saturdays, maybe a couple of minutes during the week (but it really depends on what's going on)
Yup! Because it sorta looks like this site is. . . I'm sorry. . . but it doesn't look good >____<
So yes. I shall be online whenever I am given the time, because things have started to tone down in life. Thank goodness!
But hey, some time is at least better than none. . . right?
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O.K. so I was looking up screw attacks death battles (if you haven't heard of them google it, they are very interesting) mainly goku vs. Superman. That was when I came across the "goku vs. Naruto" thing that is/was spreading across the Internet. I want to know if anyone really thinks naruto has a chance. it upsets me that some people think so. If you do side with naruto please post a logical reason why.
Same time, same place, The Red king, 3rd king story.
My hands are in my pocket, anna walks next to me, she is one of the only things that keeps me tethered to this pitiful earth, to think the only thing between me and destroying half of japan is a little girl, no bigger then my arms. Yata comes riding up on his skateboard, powered by his flame abilities. "yo boss, the guys are in place, ready to burn this building to the ground." he says.
"good, lets give them a show." I say, Yata takes anna, she won't be part of this, I don't want her to be. I hear the 4th king yelling at me on his damned megaphone, I smile and throw a huge fireball with one hand, it lands right in front of him, a lucky break, I aint made for precision like him, only destruction. they rush in, the 3rd and his army. my men come to my side, I give them a show, throwing wave after wave of heat blast at them, not even 10 percent of my power is used, Reisi walks right up to be and puts his sword to my throat, good, I kneel, "defeated" yeah right, like anyone could beat me. "Mikoto Souh, as the blue king, and 4th I hereby place you under arrest. your men at the base of the building have been detained before they could melt the supports, do you surrender?" he says, so smug.
"let my men go, and I will go without a fight." I say, spitting a ball of fire out at his feet with a smile. he agrees to the terms and I am taken in. just as I wanted.
'Unwind' is a good book. Let's see, 'The Last Thing I Remember' , 'The Long Way Home' , 'The Truth of the Matter' . Those three are of the same protagonist. Like a prequel and sequel. Something like that. .There is also a book about L (from Death Note) about the murder cases she solved and where she probably meet the woman who died in episode 6 of the anime series. There is also 'Lament' and 'Ballad' .
I also recommend manga 'Kuroshitsuji' , 'Death Note' , 'Soul Eater'.
I think I am missing something you are trying to say. I am not saying 2 amendment is bad nor I am I saying it is their to distract us from real problems. It is their to protect our right to protect our selfs. I am saying, however, that the government uses stories like school shootings and gun control in order to distract us.
You can’t expect the world from us.
You can’t expect a never-ending tale of superheroes and villains.
A story where romance is found and tragedy never seen.
We aren’t the good guys.
We aren’t the bad guys.
We are just. . . us.
And this is our story.
The story of survivors.
October 21, 1771
A clear cube hovers an inch over my open palm. Swimming within the small box are wisps of white, which look exactly like mesmerizing clouds. I use my other hand to carefully rotate the cube, just the slightest. This simple movement causes the previous blue of a represented sky to shade a near black, and the fluffy vapors explode outwards. Each particle freezes, now pinpricks of golden light to exemplify stars inside of the animated block. Within the center of the cube is a radiant full moon, it’s glow streaming. I could feel my own eyes reflect the luminance. Most definitely, I am in awe, having watched everything unfold within a matter of seconds.
Like a child who wants to further test out his new toy, my grin spreads from ear to ear. I raise my hand, and grasp onto the cube, giving it a light shake. Instantly, the darkness and stars swirl towards the moon and are absorbed by it. I intently observe as the illuminated orb transforms into thick plumes of silver, and then expands outwards to make the inside of the cube a hazy gray. Bleak clouds rest at the top, shifting in subtle yet visible motions. Falling from the unpleasing billows is snow, which dissipates before touching the bottom of the box.
“What is it?” A gentle voice whispers from behind me. The curiosity flows between every word, striking my ears and intensifying my eagerness to reveal this prize.
Glancing over my shoulder, I reply to my younger brother: “It’s a Sky Box.”
“But that doesn’t exist! It’s just some stupid rumor.” The boy retorts, thin brows knitting together. His rosy cheeks puff out as his face screws into that of a disbelieving visage.
In response, I point at the open window. He turns his rounded head as I gesture, and watches as pure, white, flakes dance down to the yard. Several manage to escape the downfall, and tumble inside of the cabin. We both exchange glee-filled expressions before sliding the cube into a leather satchel. Swiftly yet cautiously, I sling the bag over my thin shoulder, and we are quick to flee.
The snow had stopped, and sunlight spills once more as summer resumes.
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It was the middle of the night in Konoha the perfect time to strike. "The mission will begin when we get the signal, your a restless rook aren't you." Before the rookie had time to awnser a flash of light came from the south 30 seconds later another 20 paces away. "Let's go." The hooded figure said to another one a little bit smaller than him, he told the smaller one "jutsu 1. When the town is covered activate the second one, after that we stand back and let ground team take care of it.". "Ofcourse." He replied then quickly did the hand signs "water style: rain disk". Slowly water started seeping from every object it could all of it collecting forming a giant disk above Konoha finnally covering the entire city the second man looked at his work "good now let's continue... Wind style: air barrage." Suddenly a volley of air came spinning down and crashed into the water mixing with it then crashing into Konoha. What ever part of the city hasn't been blown away by the wind was being crashed with waves.