

A night out on a lakeA loon calls to another on a dark peaceful night; the only sounds beside the birds calling are that of slumber and the water beating softly against the side of the canoe, like the steady beat of a drum, as I listened while I resting within my sleeping bag. I gaze up into the dark summer sky and see a uncountable about of lights that flicker upon the ebony canvas that is space and the full moon like the suns counterpart glows brightly and illuminates the water, making each small ripple in the water glimmer like a huge mirror We all scurry around our business every day and we rarely stop and take time to admire the simplest yet most often the mA night out on a lake


Driver gets the last laughMy story starts with me and my companions leaving on our journey home from our jail of learning, we trudge through the white covered trail that leads away from where we are held and forced to absorb knowledge. As we walk along we partake in mischief that most rowdy teenagers do such as having sword fights with icicles as long as our arms. As we continues on our normal trek home many horseless carriages pass, some large some small and some yellow (of which are our favorite). He makes a close formation while some of us pick up the white precipitate, forming projectile balls that we use to pelt the yellow carries that carry other students home.Driver gets the last laugh


SoldiersThe steady sound of marching boots over the beaten muddy battle grounds, tarnished with sweat, blood and discarded weapons. Line by line, shoulder to should as the two sides face, some young some old. Why are we fighting? We don’t know, we are soldiers row on row we face each other. The signal, the charge, then the never ending clash of steel in out mind’s and hearts, clashing blades and banging shields as the ground is stained crimson with our life. Then it is over, the sound of death taking the field as we now lay side by side and together…for we are soldiersSoldiers
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Stephie <3
Closets can be very dangerous.
Attatchment leads to jealously..
Feel Navi's Dad ;9
Happy Christmas.
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Friday night in the Kingdom of Dooooooom.
^^ heh hope you get stuff up soon!! *blows kisses* see yas!
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