A clone of The Red Wheelbarrow
Hidden from the
is a charred
bathed in the
of dead freedom
'Awkward Moments' Book 6 Epilogue
Written, Story Design and Character Design by Danton Damnark (DantonDamnark)
Original Concept by Lauren Faust (frye-flye)
Jiktin, Danton and Yulin were, once again, sitting at their usual spot at the cafe.
"So you're saying she had a crush on you in school?" asked Yulin.
"Sounds like she still does" said Jiktin.
Danton was still in a state of shock from the events from earlier today.
"I still don't understand why she made me wear a maid's uniform while I cleaned" said Danton.
Yulin smiled and tried to hold back a laugh.
"I can think of a reason" said Yulin.
"What is it-" said Danton before he realized what it was.
"Oh..." continued Danton.
Just then Frilly and Lilly ran past the group but doubled back to meet them up. Frilly was breathing heavily and couldn't talk.
"Hi everyone" said Lilly who too was out of breath.
"Why are you two so tired?" asked Danton.
"No reason" said Lilly
Sound in my Soul
My heart begins to beat
To the silent,slow and sweet
Sound in my soul.
I began to lose control
Of everything I know
I felt as pure as snow.
Out of everything I had
This feeling made me glad.
How could I have survived so long
Without this beautiful song?
Im starting to believe
That this feeling will never leave.
I begin to sing aloud
Im on the brink,
About to overflow
Lets get this going
And start the show.
mushroom cloud "an explosion", she said
I turned to ask her what she was talking about when I
caught sight of the tv screen, and for the tiniest of moments I caught
myself thinking that there's something beautiful about that much energy and
so much destruction; energy - would it wipe me off my feet? maybe melt the skin
right off of my bones? heat, death and poison, I don't believe there's much you or I
would be able to feel dying in those flames, and I should probably be ashamed that I
I feel I am being held captive,
Like a beautiful bird in a small iron cage.
I feel a red hot anger within me,
Like a crazy bull in a blind rage.
I feel I am in constant, spinning turmoil,
Like a delicate butterfly in a swirling tornado.
I feel as though I am lost in limbo,
Like a condemned angel without a halo.
Then it passes,
And a tinkling sound fills the room,
Kind of like good friends toasting,
Gently banging each others' glasses.
I am the One_AC Poems
I am the one who seeks Knowledge,
Hidden within these ancient relics,
Treasures of uncontrollable Power.
I am the one who seeks Leadership,
Guide the truehearted warriors,
To Fight off the evil within our World.
I am the Mentor.
I am the one who seeks Vengeance,
For the deaths of my family,
And the Lives of the Innocent.
I am the one who seeks for the Truth,
To know my enemy's plans,
In order to Stop their sinful Conspiracy.
I am the Messenger.
I am the one who seeks for Justice,
Fighting for what is right,
To gain Victory from my foe's defeat.
I am the one who seeks for Freedom,
Encounter endless battles,
To bring Peace for all people of the Nation.
I am the Warrior.
I am the one who seeks for Guidance,
To uncover the past,
From my Ancestors before me.
I am the one who seeks for Courage,
Fight through the struggles,
In order to Save the Future from Disaster.
I am the Chosen One.