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Lost HopeSo much has happened,
There's been so much pain,
When I think it's all over,
It comes up again.
I sit in this room,
Alone and up late,
And all that I know,
Is sadness and hate.
But this hate is not mine,
It is that of my friends.
They don't know I care,
They claim it's the end.
I try to keep it bottled
Within an air tight jar.
No matter how tight the lid is
It still causes a scar.
It feels like I have reached
The bottom of the slope.
What's the point in living now?
I think I've lost all hope.
Mizuiro's Story: part 1Mizuiro wandered alone in the dark green forest, searching desperatley for food as she had done for the past three weeks. She was starving, and a young fox cub like her needed to eat to survive. The only thing that kept her going was the occasional mouse, and even then the cat-like canine was still dying of hunger.
Mizuiro was different to other foxes, she was a lot more intelligent than the average forest dweller. Along with this, she has visual differences too. Now you wouldnt think that would be much of a problem, but when youre sky blue with small wings hovvering over your back all the time, you cant help but feel like an outcast.
These were the exact thoughts running through Mizuiros mind as she journeyed on beneath the tower of great leafy trees, a huge green labyrinth full of secrets waiting to be unveiled.
And then, there was a sound.
A bush nearby has rustled, indicating an animal or creature of some sort was hiding there.
The blue foxs large poin
Super Kimba 4: NightmareSuper Kimba Four: Journey through the Dreamland
Chapter Four: Nightmare the Cat Dragon
Meanwhile, in a mist shrouded cave far away at the top of a tall rocky mountain, a strange creature rested lazily on a pile of shining gold. It had a long, scarlet red tail, with the head and forepaws of a cat. Being part mammal and part reptile, it looked like nothing on Earth.
My plan is finally working. Nightmare chuckled to himself. He was picking his sharp teeth with a fishbone. I will soon have the dream world to myse--
Master! a sudden voice caused the Cat Dragon to jump.
Monty!! Dont disturb me when Im daydreaming of world dominance!
Master! The metre long spider yelled again. He had a tea tray strung to his back with strong thick web, although it still didnt look that stable. Im sorry to disturb you master, but your drink is r
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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