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~Welcome to where I spill my heart out~

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Please enjoy my poems and comment if you wish. All feedback is appreciated and valued.

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Sometimes life throws hard times at us. At those times, we must never forget who we are and what we strive for. Never forget your dreams.

~Razi-chan

Prince Akira

Hello! Well I've started on a new story. Hope it's good so far!

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“You’re Highness! Where are you?!” A frantic voice shouted.

A tall man wearing a black and maroon suit leaned against an archway in the garden. His dark gray eyes rested on Madoka, the woman calling for the young prince- the young and stupid prince- that they were looking for, again. He sighed.

“We’re never going to find him like this, Madoka.” The man said softly.

Madoka turned to him angrily, her nostrils flaring. Her light brown hair shined in the sun, a glow of ferocity in her hazel eyes, though there was still a hint of compassion within them.

“Then how do you suppose we’ll find him, then?!” She demanded.

Since day 1, the young prince has gone and lost himself among the beach not far from the castle. He had his own spot that he always went to and hid from the pressures of royalty. The man knew this because only he has found him there, every time the prince was reassuringly ‘lost’.

Madoka closed her eyes and put her clutched-hands onto her hips, her head bowed in frustration.

“Where is he, Kaede? I know you know where he is.” She pried.

The man, Kaede, shrugged. “I shall be back, with him.” He said as he turned around and walked off without telling her.

“Oh!” Madoka exasperated, stomping her foot.

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A soft breeze was gently blowing the giant leaves of the palm trees on the beach, casting small shadows on the sandy ground. The sound of waves crashing into each other could be heard clearly, pulling in and out of the deep blue ocean.

Then there was a sigh from the lips of a young man, a man of royal blood. He drew in his slender, pale hand in and rested his chin on it. His deep blue eyes stared aimlessly at the water, watching its end meet with the horizon of the sky.

All was peaceful here, which was why he chose this as his secret spot. It was quiet, too, until the sound of shuffling footsteps disturbing the untouched sand snapped his attention back to reality.

“Excuse me, Your Highness…” Kaede said kindly.

The prince gave a small gasp of surprise, but then smiled a charming smile.

“Kaede-san! You’ve found me!” He exclaimed, teasingly.

Kaede gave a small chuckle.

“Yes, once again, I’ve found you.” He remarked.

[To Be Continued]

The Blame Game [poem]

Running around, pointing fingers
Because we don’t know where our fates linger
While the stars collide, and our problems coincide
The universe still vies for time, better lives more sublime

But it’s the blame game we’re playing,
Not the hands on the clock we should be slaying
This will be the way the end is, ticking away
Relentlessly, chipping down each and every day

We don’t know what to do, or where to go
So we play the blame game, even though
No one knows the truth, the light hidden by night
Out of the world’s sight, it lingers along with our fates

However it’s the time, not the people against us we should hate
Because it’s time we don’t exactly have,
We’re running around, pointing our fingers,
And we’re, well, playing the blame game

The blame game, it blinds us from what’s true, what’s really there
But I know we’ll pull through, pointing our fingers at the sky instead
At night, instead of ambushes, we’ll peacefully go to bed
And forget everything that happened while the stars collided

Playing the blame game, is only an illusion
That brings our lives out of light and into confusion
So promise me that you won’t play the blame game too
And stay by my side, watching the stars restlessly collide…

His Last Minutes [continued!]

Hello! This is from a story I wrote but didn't finish from a while ago, His Last Minutes. I read it and decided to start it up again! So I hope you all enjoy it and some tips or suggestions would be nice too. Thanks for reading! I really appreciate it.

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Matt gave Akira and Tatsuyo a strange look. "So do I have like to people chasing after me then, or what?" He asked. Akira laughed, shaking her head. "No, no. I was sent to be your uh... bodyguard, I guess you could say." She told him. "And I believe I'm just a bystander for the time being..." Tatsuyo said. "Well I beg to differ!" Amaya said loudly. They all looked at her. "Huh?" Matt said. "Mm-hm. I was sent to get to you! So I won't be the one getting my ass kicked when I get home!" She explained.

Amaya abruptly snatched Matt's arm who gasped at her sudden strength; her grip was strong. "You're coming with me!" She exclaimed. "Right now?!" Matt stammered. "No, when the grass grows taller! Yes, now!" She told him. Akira summoned her scythe, and Tatsuyo drew his sword, ready to fight again. "Please, Amaya. You must understand. He's the missing link to an entire galaxy that's being hunted down by an even greater enemy than your employer... Right now we're dealing with Grand Hayate." Akira said softly.

Amaya paused, then her eyes grew wide. "Grand Hayate?! Him? Really?" She said. Akira nodded gravely. "Well... okay then, I guess I could wait a little while. I'm ahead of my schedule anyhow. Maybe I could help you guys out too." She agreed. Matt gave a relieved sigh. Amaya released him and Tatsuyo placed a gentle hand on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, though. I won't forget my real mission." Amaya said slyly, winking.

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(One week later)

Matt waled down the lonely sidewalk of the quiet city. It's been a week since the first attack of Hayate's servants, so Matt decided to investigate exactly how he summoned Raiden. It occurred to him that somehow Raiden and Hayate were connected. Why else would a powerful spirit want him? The mystery had finally unfolded, and he felt it would last a while.

He stopped at the corner where he had summoned Raiden. What was he? Who was Hayate really, and what was he planning?

"I must be going crazy..." Matt uttered to himself. Then, suddenly, he felt his left arm shaking violently. A blue glow was abruptly vibrating from it, like sound waves. "What is this?!" As soon as he spoke, the vibrating and glowing stopped just as suddenly as it had begun.

The window on the building in front of him suddenly glowed; the sun reflected off it brightly. A menacing and dark face suddenly appeared in the window where Matt's reflection should have been. He gasped as a strong force of wind blew him off of his feet.

"Do not repent... bend to the forces that are greater than your own..." a low voice echoed. Matt looked around anxiously.

New Manga Idea

Hello! Well, I just wanted to share a manga idea I got today. I didn't want to forget it so I'm going to post it here. Here it goes!

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Name: Mei Asashina
Age: 17
Height: 5"7
Weight: 130
Hair color: bright orange
Eye color: steely blue

Hello. My name is Mei Asashina. I am an agent of the Conveniences and Results Association (CRA), code name for the Cracious Society among normal citizens. My job is to ensure their safety from the minions of the Twilight Dévorez, monsters who got out and collect the souls of humans for unknown purposes. Recently they have been focused on one peculiar spot in Japan, and I have now been assigned to enroll in a school their for certain reasons. One, a high-ranking Dévorez has been appearing regularly. Two, a human with the Cracious Society's abilities has been detected in the school. And finally, the threats of the Dévorez leaders are growing ever so steadily, causing our own Society to weaken...

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So I was wondering if anyone would read something like this. On Microsoft word I've figured out some ways to make a manga because I don't have photoshop or anything on my home computer, so I'll have to make this boxes, call-out bubbles, print them, draw the pictures, and then scan them to submit them here. It seems like a lot of work, but it's the only way I can think of. And besides, I need a practice manga before I start on my Tales of Three Worlds one, because I don't want to mess up on that. So, comments would be really nice for once from different people. *glares at reader* If you DO NOT comment, I'll be very sad, and may the wrath of doom fall upon your heads. But really, comments and opinions are very much appreciated. Thank you for reading. Have a great day!

Truths [poem]

Out of All the Truths:

First Chorus:

Out of this original story
That’s written like a dream
Where everything is not as it may seem
Your truth is one I can truly believe
And when they tell me… out Of All the Truths

Second Chorus:
Out of All the Truths your’s is the one
That has shined brighter than any light
In the uncomprehending darkness, it sliced through my fright
And Out of All the Truths
Your light guides me and I know
Where and how this dreamt up story is going to go
Out of All the Truths your’s is trusted till the end

First Chorus Repeating:

Oh, out of this original story
That’s written like a dream
Where everything is not as it may seem
I know your truth is one I can truly believe
And when you tell me… our Of All the Truths

Third Chorus Ending:
It can be trusted
That we will go till the end
This is where our destinies have led us
No other truth is as genuine as your’s
Because your truth…
Seems to be the truth, above all others
So when they tell me… Out of All the Truths
It is yours… I will trust until the end…