Around this time last year, the whole club was buzzing.
Absolutely bursting at its seams with wonderful 書く and magnificent people.
People who inspired me to become better with my writing.
People who taught me how to hold myself higher, and not let other people bring me down, including myself.
People who supported me, even though we barely even knew each other.
People who were delighted to see that I was online and posting writing, even though it was so incredibly un-entertaining and pointless.
People who were practically family.
May I just ask, why did we all have to leave our family behind?
At this point, whenever I manage to get on, I am so unbelievably (is that even a word?) overjoyed when I see that someone has been active since the last time I've been on.
The only reason I don't post some amazing, breath-taking short story every time I get on is because my 書く hasn't improved since I stopped frequently getting on this club with all of あなた helping me tweak it little によって little, and frankly, I'm a little embarrassed によって my 書く at this point. I mean, look at me. I can barely write a decent-sized 記事 on this website.
Long 記事 (for me) short, I just feel like everyone else has sort of grown up and grown past Summer 2k12, Summer of True Writers, etc. etc., and that I'm just kind of stuck in the remains, longing for it to be the way it was then.
Well, if あなた actually read this, then thank you. I know there are WAY too many 記事 of this type on this club like this one, but... I don't know. I don't know why あなた would read this instead of just skip over it. I don't know why あなた would even care what I 発言しました at this point, heck, 次 Tuesday I'm finally turning 13. It still feels like I should just be turning 12 again.
あなた have no idea how much I want for this club to work its way through all of its troubles.
Thanks for reading...
Absolutely bursting at its seams with wonderful 書く and magnificent people.
People who inspired me to become better with my writing.
People who taught me how to hold myself higher, and not let other people bring me down, including myself.
People who supported me, even though we barely even knew each other.
People who were delighted to see that I was online and posting writing, even though it was so incredibly un-entertaining and pointless.
People who were practically family.
May I just ask, why did we all have to leave our family behind?
At this point, whenever I manage to get on, I am so unbelievably (is that even a word?) overjoyed when I see that someone has been active since the last time I've been on.
The only reason I don't post some amazing, breath-taking short story every time I get on is because my 書く hasn't improved since I stopped frequently getting on this club with all of あなた helping me tweak it little によって little, and frankly, I'm a little embarrassed によって my 書く at this point. I mean, look at me. I can barely write a decent-sized 記事 on this website.
Long 記事 (for me) short, I just feel like everyone else has sort of grown up and grown past Summer 2k12, Summer of True Writers, etc. etc., and that I'm just kind of stuck in the remains, longing for it to be the way it was then.
Well, if あなた actually read this, then thank you. I know there are WAY too many 記事 of this type on this club like this one, but... I don't know. I don't know why あなた would read this instead of just skip over it. I don't know why あなた would even care what I 発言しました at this point, heck, 次 Tuesday I'm finally turning 13. It still feels like I should just be turning 12 again.
あなた have no idea how much I want for this club to work its way through all of its troubles.
Thanks for reading...
Like あなた don't have another care
Fight till the end.
Fight till the end,
Cuz あなた got all ya power.
Fight like a trooper.
You've got hope
You've got strength
You've got 愛 on ya side,
So fight now.
Just fight now.
Fight till the end,
You've got all these people
Rootin for ya,
Rootin for ya.
You'll win the fight,
You'll freakin survive,
And you'll be proud
Cuz あなた fought till the end,
And won it,
And won it.
Fight till the end,
You'll win.
Everything inside ya
Is powerful.
So fight till the end.
Just fight till the end.
AND FIGHT IT!!!
Prologue
Once upon a time... there once was a Beautiful Princess... named Twilight...her hair was White...her eyes were blue...and she was the most beautiful in the land...
But there was only one problem... she had never loved... and that was her undoing... she had brought a young Wizard into the Castle... She was the most rude and mean person he had ever met...
So the young Wizard cursed her... and she was turned into a terrifying Dragon... and no one visited her ... Now no one would ever 愛 her... everyone was afraid of her...
But she knew she would embrace 愛 someday... someday ...
And that is where our story begins...
Once upon a time... there once was a Beautiful Princess... named Twilight...her hair was White...her eyes were blue...and she was the most beautiful in the land...
But there was only one problem... she had never loved... and that was her undoing... she had brought a young Wizard into the Castle... She was the most rude and mean person he had ever met...
So the young Wizard cursed her... and she was turned into a terrifying Dragon... and no one visited her ... Now no one would ever 愛 her... everyone was afraid of her...
But she knew she would embrace 愛 someday... someday ...
And that is where our story begins...
Chapter 3 : Rage
One week after the indecent, King George had news for Prince Jay.
"I will let the Kitsune go" King George told Jay.
"Really?" カケス, ジェイ asked, confused.
"Why yes" King George answered as he winked to Prince Cole as he smiled back. They took off the Kitsunes chains as everyone cheered, カケス, ジェイ sensed something was up.
"Now!" King George yelled as a group of Guards and Cole surrounded her and started whipping her. Then the citizens circled her and started Kicking and Slapping her as the Kitsune started crying.
"Stop it!" カケス, ジェイ yelled as he started protecting the Kitsune. Then Cole kneed カケス, ジェイ in the stomach, grabbed the Kitsune and out her back in her cage as カケス, ジェイ could only watch...
One week after the indecent, King George had news for Prince Jay.
"I will let the Kitsune go" King George told Jay.
"Really?" カケス, ジェイ asked, confused.
"Why yes" King George answered as he winked to Prince Cole as he smiled back. They took off the Kitsunes chains as everyone cheered, カケス, ジェイ sensed something was up.
"Now!" King George yelled as a group of Guards and Cole surrounded her and started whipping her. Then the citizens circled her and started Kicking and Slapping her as the Kitsune started crying.
"Stop it!" カケス, ジェイ yelled as he started protecting the Kitsune. Then Cole kneed カケス, ジェイ in the stomach, grabbed the Kitsune and out her back in her cage as カケス, ジェイ could only watch...
Okay, some フレンズ and I made up a song we call, "The Hunger Games" to the tune of "Glad あなた Came"
Okay here it goes,
The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.
(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)
あなた cast a spell on me, spell on me.
あなた hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided あなた work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see あなた n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take あなた によって the hand.
Hand あなた some medicine.
Drink it if あなた can.
Can あなた spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make あなた Victor.
(And then あなた repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad あなた Came")
Okay here it goes,
The sun goes down, the tributes come out.
And all I know, is Cato's here now.
My leg will never be the same.
The Hunger Games, The Hunger Games.
(All of the o o o o o o o 's... xD)
あなた cast a spell on me, spell on me.
あなた hit me like your present fell on me, fell on me.
I decided あなた work well with me, well with me.
So let's go somewhere no one else can see あなた n' me
Turn the lights out NOW.
Now I'll take あなた によって the hand.
Hand あなた some medicine.
Drink it if あなた can.
Can あなた spend a little time?
Time is slipping away.
Away from us, so stay.
Stay with me, I can make, make あなた Victor.
(And then あなた repeat. ツ I think of this every time I hear "Glad あなた Came")