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Sunday, September 12, 2004


...continued from the last post....
I saw Hisa's mother at the ceremony, with no tears in her eyes. Not a tear. It made me wonder what kind of mother would not cry for her daughter's death. Mrs. Yamada, as I called Hisa's mother, was surrounded by her friends and family. She was as dry as a rock. Maybe as strong as a rock. It could've been this silent strength that killed Hisa. Mrs. Yamada looked up at me and somehow she managed to smile at me. At that moment I felt like vomiting in disgust. Was she in denial? Or was she simply used to having death in her family. The death of her husband and mother were all too close. And now Hisa. She must've known now she was alone. Mrs. Yoshida came up to me and told me go hug Mrs. Yamada and to comfort her. I stepped back. Hisa was my best friend, and I missed her. Doing what Mrs. Yoshida asked me to do would make Hisa roll in her tomb. I knew Mrs. Yamada's secrets... and they were many.
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Friday, September 10, 2004


All the Things She Told Me (Part 1, Chapter 1)
The rain was pouring all over the cemetary. The people, dressed in black with their black solemn umbrellas over their heads. Everyone began to leave, but I...I felt the need to stay. Just little while longer. I couldn't leave Hisa's side, I never did. My mother's friend, an old woman of 72, came up to me. I saw her aging face and her wise eyes. She told me " A true friend is always there to the very end". It was true. Hisa had been my best friend ever. Now she was gone, and I had to confront my life as an adult without her. All the dreams we shared, the notion that we would someday grow old together and share our teenage memories while drinking tea where all shattered one night. What killed me more was to know that I had the power, the ability to prevent her death. If I had been there with her when it all happened...she would have been alive...and I wouldn't be here in the rain under the grey sky all wet over her grave.
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Sunday, September 5, 2004


   All the Things She Told Me, Part I, Chapter 1(My ideas so don't steal them!)
Life is something you must appreciate. It comes and goes quickly. And what's worse is that you only live once. One thinks that one is going to reincarnate and live again. That may be so, but one never knows. I just know that death is something that can come when you least expect it. Death came quickly to my friend Hisa.
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Sunday, August 29, 2004


   School/other
Well school starts out this week...I'm a senior at last but I could feel the laziness taking all over.

eh...homework...tests...and more homework...school...waking up early

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Thursday, August 26, 2004


my first post
hello

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