Wednesday, November 8, 2006

Story
Wicked Story
This is a story about something I have made up in my imagination. Of course it is in my imagination, where else would I have come up with it?! Well anyway, here I am in second block s.r.b., hyper off of three pounds of sugar, after you hit my state, you start to hallucinate. ENJOY!

Anyway to get on with the story, Yoshimitsurugi was traveling down the road, to get to school of course, he hasn’t graduated yet. He met up with his friend, futsturugi, and they started exchanging comments on how each other’s nights were. Yoshimitsurugi had just got grounded the night before, when they were both planning to hang out that weekend.

Ok to get one thing straight, Yoshimitsurugi and futsturugi are not their real names. Their actual names are Bo and Charlie. On with the story.


Bo: “yeah Charlie, sorry I can’t enter ‘the next realm’ with you this weekend. I know you need me to go with you but my mom grounded me for a misunderstanding, AGAIN!”
Charlie: “That’s alright Bo, I do need you to go with me because the ‘behemoth’ is impervious to my sword alone, you know, my sword is stronger than yours but yours has the power to conceal evil. Well your pike that is. But Bo you have tonight to fix that with your mom, otherwise I will go there and get stronger. I am already surpassed you in strength and everything else. If you had your berserk mode on you couldn’t beat me.”

Charlie has the power to open the sixth realm. Also known as the realm of destruction. Or in simpler words this realm needs to be sealed before the power seeps out and destroys the world. The first realm is the realm of light, the second of material, the third of water, the fourth of beginning, the fifth of life, and lke I said sixth of destruction, and the seventh of the end. In order to seal the destruction realm, needed is the weapons of destiny. A simple pike and sword. The pike approximately 5 feet long and the head ¾ foot long. The shaft made of solid steel alloy, and the head made of ivory, weighing at 23 pounds. The sword handle is eighteen inches long and the blade is fifty inches long, the handle made of glimmering emerald and a solid silver alloy weighing a whopping 34 pounds. The weapons are enchanted by the spirits who mastered the wielding of them before, but only people with the purest of heart can master wielding them, because the purest of heart forged them. The weapons choose their master.
Charlie was born as the third child, ordinary boy living a normal life, except for the fact that he had a stronger will than others, and didn’t have many friends. People would tell them they were his friends but later backstab him and make fun of him. He got picked on and beat up and he would cry all the time. Bo was another boy of a similar life, the first child, got picked on all the time, he also had no friends. Well they had similar thoughts, Charlie told himself to look in the mirror, look at the winy little brat who cried over a little pain. Told himself to suck it up, get over it, and fight back. Bo wanted to change, so he made his muscles stronger to be able to fight back. They both put themselves through immense pain, to be able to tolerate the pain, and neither of them ever cried from pain since.
The two boys later ended up moving to the same place and becoming best friends, one night they were over at Charlie’s house, down in his room playing board games, after they both suddenly fell asleep. They were in each others dreams, as if they were linked. They were in a room, with on giant door, no clue on how they got there, just that there was only one door.
Charlie: hey Bo, where are we?
Bo: I have no idea Charlie. It doesn’t look like we can open the door by just one of us, so we must have to both push on it.
Charlie: yeah good idea Bo.
They opened the door, where two boxes lay, one a little larger than the other, they stared for a brief moment at the boxes, while they opened themselves one weapon from each box floated in air, as two spirits suddenly appeared. They looked rather old, mid sixties maybe, their appearance went from a whispery silver to a solid human being……
Next Part Coming Soon!!!

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