Kurogane no Omoide Chapter 3 by ninxlinx, literature
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Kurogane no Omoide Chapter 3
Chapter 3: Siege
Hisao lay on his futon, looking at the ceiling. He couldnt believe it, he was actually training to become a palace ninja. The young ninja-in-training gave a sigh of content and settled down for the night.
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Kurogane lay in his own quarters, pondering the events of the day.
How was there someone out there in the world as good as this and I didnt know?!
He uneasily fell asleep as he turned this matter over in his mind. Shortly after dropping off, Kurogane began to dream.
Where am I? he pondered, looking around at the unfamiliar landscape.
A blurry figure focused and reveale
Kurogane no Omoide Chapter 2 by ninxlinx, literature
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Kurogane no Omoide Chapter 2
Chapter 2: The Boy at the Gate *this is all part of the flashback*
"Kurogane, it's your turn for watch duty." The ninja brushed by him. Kurogane growled.
"Fine, leave it to me. It's only 5 'o clock in the morning, what kind of damn person would come by now?"
Kurogane trudged to his watch position at the gate, rubbing his eyes.
Damn it, he thought. Why does my watch duty have to be at 5??
A sudden noise at the gate drew his attention. He looked out of the tower, and saw a young boy, about thirteen years old with short black hair throwing rocks at the castle gate.
"Hey, you! Stop chucking things at the castle gate!" he barked.
The youth
Ballad of the Cherry Blossom by ninxlinx, literature
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Ballad of the Cherry Blossom
Story of the Cherry Blossom
The deadly knife comes flying closer
I twitch
The world goes black
Pain streaks through the sky
The air is filled with red.
She, the protected, cowers behind my bloodied limbs.
"Why?" she whispers.
The world returns to me, hazy and spinning.
The assailant readies another blow.
The projectile removed from my arm
I rain wrath upon the opponent.
The threat is no more.
The saved one and the ground break my fall.
Colors swirl; the aurora of life.
"Why?" she asks again.
She hugs my dying body.
I begin to answer.
"The cherry blossom blooms only to die."
A shaft of sunlight envelops me, lifting
"Don't
Story of the Cherry Blossom by ninxlinx, literature
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Story of the Cherry Blossom
Story of the Cherry Blossom
The deadly knife comes flying closer
I twitch
The world goes black
Pain streaks through the sky
The air is filled with red.
He, the protected, cowers behind my bloodied limbs.
"Why?" he whispers.
The world returns to me, hazy and spinning.
The assailant readies another blow.
The projectile removed from my arm
I rain wrath upon the opponent.
The threat is no more.
The saved one and the ground break my fall.
Colors swirl; the aurora of life.
"Why?" he asks again.
He cradles my head in his arms.
I begin to answer.
"The cherry blossom blooms only to die."
A shaft of sunlight envelops me, lifting
"D
Why Do You Like Me?
Why do you like me?
I like you because you're
Funny
Smart
Fun to hang around
Enthusiastic
Willing to listen
Lovable
Caring
Loving
My alter ego
How can you see all that?
I can see it all
Because
I am
Your
Friend.
Everything's Beautiful
Every thing is beautiful in its own way.
You might have to dig to find it, but you will find the beauty.
A metallic circus implement is just made of metal.
However, its beauty is that it is able to reflect the light in such a way that it is beauty in itself.
Every thing is beautiful in its own way.
You might have to dig to find it, but you will find the beauty.
A Korean name may sound weird at first.
But as you explore the language, the name becomes beautiful to the ears.
Every thing is beautiful in its own way.
You might have to dig to find it, but you will find the beauty.
An extraordinary string instru
Hope
Hope is something we all have
The small seed inside our hearts
That creates two flowers, one white, the other black.
Possibly for good and maybe for evil
All of us possess this force that compels,
The force that drives every last living one of us.
I do not know which way your flower of hope will bloom
But the third way hope can bloom is for peace and love
And not for fighting against good or for defeating evil
But by cherishing everyone you hold dear in your heart.
Watering the seed of hope to bloom with love
Can be difficult, many love the blossom and come to take;
Guard your flower with everything you have
For many wil
But You Said…
But you said you wouldn't abandon me.
You said.
You wouldn't leave me somewhere and never come back.
You said.
But you did.
You did it.
You left me and never came back.
I waited so long for you.
But you never returned.
I stayed for many a year.
Waiting.
Waiting there.
Waiting there for you.
So I could sweep you into my arms and hug you.
Because I loved you.
I waited because I loved you.
Loved you so much.
That I was willing.
To spend my life.
Waiting.
Just
For
You.
Just Like the Hermit Crab Does by ninxlinx, literature
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Just Like the Hermit Crab Does
Just Like the Hermit Crab Does
You may think I'm strong, but I'm not.
I hide in a shell.
Just like the hermit crab does.
I'm really soft on the inside.
But I hide that under layers and layers of what is not me.
Just like the hermit crab does.
I decorate the outside of my shell.
I don't decorate myself.
Just like the hermit crab does.
I fight to keep my shell.
Just like the hermit crab does.
But, I don't change shells
Like the hermit crab does
I stay in one.
However, chip away all that shell
And you'll find me.
You may think I'm strong, but I'm not.
I hide in a shell.
Just like the hermit crab does.
Just Because…
Just because I'm older doesn't mean I'm stronger.
Just because you're younger doesn't mean you're weaker.
Just because I'm older doesn't mean I'm smarter.
Just because you're younger doesn't mean you're dumber.
Just because I'm older doesn't mean I'm better.
Just because you're younger doesn't mean you're worse.
Just because I'm older doesn't mean I'm faster.
Just because you're younger doesn't mean you're slower.
Just because I'm older doesn't mean I can't love.
Just because you're younger doesn't mean you can't love, either.
Because…
Age is just a number.
Possibly superiority, but it doesn't happen very often,
Kurogane no Omoide
Chapter 1: Fire and Ice
A tan boy, along with his tall, lanky black haired companion, his other rather tall white-haired comrade, and a whitish jelly bean creature walked through the streets of the Hanshin Republic. As they reached a square between two buildings, two rival gangs appeared out of nowhere and began to shoot at each other with their own unique special creatures that were called Kudan. The leader of the seemingly losing gang stepped to the top of a building, spread his arms, and pointed down at the enemy
members. An enormous deluge filled the square, and all who weren't clinging onto something were swept
Of the Sun and Moon Chapter 1 by ninxlinx, literature
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Of the Sun and Moon Chapter 1
Chapter 1: The Arm in the Mirror
The sun dawned on the Xiaolin Temple. Yawning and stretching, Omi, 10, Xiaolin Dragon of Water, stepped outside his room. Shortly after, Kimiko Tohomiko, 12, Xiaolin Dragon of Fire, did the same. Clay Bailey, 15, Xiaolin Dragon of Earth followed suit. The only one of the monks that didn't step outside was Raimundo Pedrosa, the Xiaolin Dragon of Wind, age 14.
I am the Shoku Warrior, so I should be able to sleep in, right? Raimundo thought groggily, rudely awakened by the noise. He stretched, yawned, and groaned as Omi's naturally loud voice came floating in from outside. It wouldn't be his day to sleep in. Ag
Of the Sun and Moon Chapter 2 by ninxlinx, literature
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Of the Sun and Moon Chapter 2
Of the Sun and Moon
Chapter 2: Dragons of the Moon
The head looked up at Omi, and then walked completely out of the mirror with the rest of its body. Still dripping with what appeared to be liquid silver it briefly shook itself off, and then made a gesture to the mirror. Four more humanlike bodies made their way out of the mirror portal, and then shook themselves off. The seal then reformed around the taijitu, and the mirror shrunk back to normal size and stopped glowing. The Sun Chi Lantern stopped emitting light after the Reversing Mirror shrank back to its original size.
Omi gaped at the figures.
"Who- who are you?!"
"Is this the Xiao
Everything's Beautiful
Every thing is beautiful in its own way.
You might have to dig to find it, but you will find the beauty.
A metallic circus implement is just made of metal.
However, its beauty is that it is able to reflect the light in such a way that it is beauty in itself.
Every thing is beautiful in its own way.
You might have to dig to find it, but you will find the beauty.
A Korean name may sound weird at first.
But as you explore the language, the name becomes beautiful to the ears.
Every thing is beautiful in its own way.
You might have to dig to find it, but you will find the beauty.
An extraordinary string instru