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Saturday, April 7, 2007
NO fair!!
I just read naruto vol 4, when Haku dies, and I nearly burst into tears!!So not fair that he died!! Well, I got only 3 comments, why?? *poke* did you guys forget about me? *sigh* oh well.
Last night I went to sleep around 4 AM, and woke up at 3 PM! And had my breakfast at 5 PM. ^^" so there isn't that much to talk about. Me and my sister watched Howl's Moving Castle!! It was great my favorite quote was when the flame said, "Mad woman with a shovel!" made me and my sister laugh
Anyway since I don't want this to be too short, I need to think of something to talk about. Oh on Gaiaonline I meet this one person who said about my screen name on there (Wind_Of_Faith) he said, "Wind Of Faith is something a soldier would say after war" and I got a whole story in my head! I barely typed anything for it, cause beginnings are hard for me, but here is what I typed! [Since I don't know how to change the text color I'm gonna make everything BOLD, k?
People always seem to ask me the same question, “Where do you come from?”, and I answer the same way over and over again, “Somewhere, somewhere where I left my happiness from my life before…” After I said what I say, they look at me, as if wondering what suffering I been through. But no one knows…no one.
He laid his head on the table, he didn’t even drink more than a sip of the beer, yet he felt dizzy. He wasn’t used to beer, yet even a sip took a little of the pain. “Excuse me sir, just making sure your not just another beggar, you do have enough money to buy your drink?”, he looked up, with eyes just filled with so much pain that the woman who spoke fell silent. He took out money and gave it to her, “Here, take it.” he spoke in nothing more than a whisper as he stood up. He walked out of the room, with walls covered with spider webs and dirt, for it was as old as the floor and half of the people in the small bar. He wore a simple black shirt with his dirt covered jeans, that was equal status of the woman who wore a white shirt with dirt that went perfectly wit her brown skirt that reached her knees. She looked at money that was twice as much as the beer cost, she sighed as she brushed off a strand of hair from her face that escaped her ponytail. The men in the bar looked at him, they sighed as the woman spoke, “The poor man…” they all thought the same thing.
He walked carelessly, his bag worn over his one shoulder. He wore his jacket, worn out like everyone’s clothes. The streets we just dirt, hardly any difference from the houses. The sun shone bright, as if laughing at the misery that everyone breathed in. Its been like this for years, ever since the last war happened. He continued to walk pass the hungry children who tried to entertain themselves in their break from work, until he reached to a part of the city where the houses were so old and beaten many thought the buildings shall crumble. “There is no wind of faith here either,” he whispered under his breath. He sighed, he was tired from days of no sleep, yet when he saw two young men kicking an injured girl he rushed in. One of them fell to the ground with a bloody nose as the second one was given a dagger inches from his throat, “Leave now, or die,” he spoke in a clam voice, the gave shills to the youths who quickly ran. He looked at the girl, her skin was light brown and her arms were bleeding along with her shoulder and right above her eye, which were nearly black as the night sky. The girl who wore jeans and a black short sleeved shirt both too large for her tried to stand up by clinging on the wall, the man quickly help the girl. “Thank…you.” she said. The man just looked down as he just nodded, as if he had done something wrong than helping a girl in need. “Can you help me walking to my place? Please.” she asked, the man nodded without saying a word. “Your not from around here, please, may you tell me why you come here?”, the girl looked at him in such pleading eyes as she asked this that he couldn’t help, but say the truth, “I came to look for something or someone…” he sighed as he put the girl’s arm around his neck so they could walk better, “Have you heard of the Wind of Faith?”
Radom Part Of The Post
This is also a quote from Howls Moving Castle
The Flame - Heres another curse for you, may all your bacon burn
QUESTIONS
1) Have you watched any of the Hayo Miyazaki movies? If so which ones?
See ya and take care!^^
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