Monday, December 5, 2005

A winter something(don't know yet)
Sitting in front of a roaring fire carols and stories tangle
A winter wonderland waits with glistening snow covering the one colored land
Trees stand bare, smoke rises in columns as though they were trains rolling by.
Houses sparkle, decorated carefully looking like fragile ginger bread houses.
Simple phrases spelled in twinkling lights glimmer to make way for the
Caring soul known as Jolly Old Saint Nicholas.

Snowflakes flutter to the ground making a soft blanket.
Laughter sings out as children play in the powder and
Building villages of snowman. The magic of Imagination springs to life
As snowballs fling through the air, going to and fro, like a ping pong match of thousands.
Forts rise then fall. The little ones fall in happiness.

Angles descend to earth leaving their marks on earth, the younger generation stand and look at their creations. The clouds gather, dancing in couples, snowflakes waltz in millions at once. All the kids laugh and sing as they enter their homes.

Mothers sigh in softly as footprints are left; the kids litter the hallway with jackets and snow. On the table awaits hot chocolate and a freshly cooked stew.

Yawns are seen. The fire crackles; the television plays specials and parades. As both parents and children alike cuddle by the fire. The sun sinks lazily. All eyes close, televisions flicker off. Only the street lights glimmer like fireflies in the night. The moon gazes down and wishes the world a cozy sleep. The stars shimmer in agreement.

The curtain closes marking the end of the day.

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Saturday, December 3, 2005

Chapter 2
The sun rises marking a new day. Lazily opening my eyes I raise my arms as though trying to keep the dream alive.

Waking from my daze, I hear howling and barking in the distance. I sigh and think to myself When will they ever giver up?. A deeper voice echoes inside 'never'. The chill returns and I shake it off.

Rising to my feet I pick up a stray leaf and and lay it on where I had slept. Hovering my hand over the leaf I say a single word and continue on my journey.

"Feh!" I rub my shoulders vigorously and stretch my stiffened legs. The barks and yelps draw nearer. Smiling playfully I wave in their direction then take off once again.

The wind pasts through gently and the suns rays shimmer down in thin streams as I walk through the forest. I began thinking, Does anyone know the name of the this forest? Probably not.

The larks twitter and sing, the trees shake their leaves like tambourines, making a beautiful melody. I must enjoy this symphony while I can, I must embrace this splendor.

What more can I do?

Sure I believe in my own power, but sometimes power alone is not enough. I fear that dreaded day when it comes. The day that has haunted me like a phantom or a spector looming in my shadows.

A tear falls and I quickly wipe it away. I cannot cry, I mustn't.

Quickening my pace I run to drive off the negative thoughts that plague my mind. Feeling the wind caressing my body I smile like a young-ling and cheerfully cry out in my heart. It seemed as though nothing could ruin the mood I was in. Nothing. As I was about to jump into the air, a sword glimmered in front of me.

There to my surprise came another hunter. All my happiness drained from my being. I stood there motionlessly. Nothing is as good as it seems. I saw how ridiculous I can be, by simply letting my guard down for one second.

The hunter appeared from the trees. The birds stopped their singing, the trees shook no more. Time froze. All I did was smile.

Continued in Chapter 3

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Friday, December 2, 2005

*sigh* Another story
Chapter 1

I run continously, rarely taking in the air. My thoughts run wlid as the pack of wolves that are chasing me. I am at lost, confused and dilussioned as I sprint through the maze like forest. The howls are long and in range. My heart races faster and faster. I don't want to be caught, I want to live on and continue to thrive in this world. Is what I think when I am faced with the limitess pathways provided.

The thoughts continue yet again to linger and haunt. Why is there a bounty on me? Why? I am only a dog demon. Is that the only reason why?. I try to repress the last encounters with previous hunters. Their familiars follow my scent. I am tagged! The thought sends a death chill down my spine.

"NO! I will not give up." at the moment I said that, I gained twice the strenghth, courage and speed.

The howls of the wolves diminsh slowly. Then I can no longer hear them. I pause and sniff the air. There's no scent of any danger. I give a sigh a relief and forge on in a brisk walk.

Like I mentioned before I am a dog demon. My name is Lone. Age does not matter, but time does. I have long raven balck hair that flows down to my knees. A moon peeks from the bangs that hang loosely, a claw like mark streaks on the sides of my lightly toasted skin. I wear a kimono. A simlpe design is seen at the end of my sleeves, and yet no weapon is seen.

To one like me who has survived generations, age is but a thing of the past but time is the future. That we cannot control. I'd like to say that I have learned it the hard way but that's to commomn of a phrase.


I hear the wind whispering to the trees. I scoff slightly. Secrests they tell to each ohter. But I am not to listen. I walk on. I hear yells of frustration in the distance. The wolves yelp with a apologtic whine. Smirking, I laugh steadly inside. The fools. is all I think.

A crack of a twig has me turning in a second, with my hand in defensive mood. Slowly a paw emerges. I ease my stance and walk over. The pup whines. Smiling I take hold of the chains and break it easily.

The dog yelps joyously and licks my face. Softly chuckling I stroke it's cloud like fur. Whispering to it's delicate ears I say," Go now, before they notice you're gone."

The dog bows and runs off.

I watch the dog as the sun sets.

Spotting a small clearing I walk over and place my boa over me and gently close my eyes.
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Tuesday, November 15, 2005

   extremely happy.. comments and critique welcome
It's been a long time since I worte in this here old blog/journal. Anyways things have been going great and umm I have deciced to enter a contest, but I'm not sure that it's still going on righ now. ^^ Yeah that's me. always will be. I will work on my stories and update whenever I can. So here are three new poems that I worte rescently. Hope you like them. ^^

Ending
By: Lonedog

Trees sway to the breath of Mother Earth
Leaves dance as they descend to the carpeted terrain beneath
Colors of autumn blanket the U.S in a dazzling
Array of sunset and sunrise mixtures

Twilight enters
Stars peek, sparkle and dance
The stage is set

Kids are sent to bed, dreams emerge in their tired minds
Scenes from the day play like a late night movie
Smiles enter and exit

A thin stream rises and dissipates into the air scattering joyously
Laughter fills the silence
Jokes are heard through the night
A soft crackle is heard in the distance

One song comes to mind
Unheard and yet still heard softly singing in the ears of the young and old

Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are,
U p above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.

The day draws to a close.




Autumn
By: Lonedog

ALLURING CHURNING COLORS
UBIQUTIOUS SPLENDER INSPRINNG
TUNES OF BIRD SONGS WAFTING IN THE
UNRIVALED NIGHT SKY
MESSERIZING NATURAL BEAUTY OF
NUMEROUS MYSTERIOUS WONDERS


(No title)

One by one leaf fall
As the sun sets
Branches stretch out
For one last drink of
Of the beams

Crawling into slumber
The leaves provide a
Natural blanket as the
Tiniest of living life
Closes their eyes

Each is a breath taking
Canvas of dazzling
Paintings teaming with
Warm cooling colors of the
Sun sets amazing glow

Thin smoke rises like
A snake rising forth
To a charmers call.

Stars rise up gracefully, peeking
They glimmer, making
The scene all the more wonderful.
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Tuesday, August 2, 2005

   It's cold! O.O
Well like I said in the title I am c-o-l-d! I'm in a library and the air conditioner is going. My hands... can’t feel them... but I can see them. I was hoping That If I kept typing that I would keep my hands warm. That failed. *sighs*

A theory has failed.

Anyways work is a lot better. But I lost my cell phone and that is a very bad thing. Very bad ... I am the contact for my dad and little bro. Then there's this college too. When will all ht e madness calm. WHEN!?
^^;;
Sorry for the outburst. Sometimes I think that I have a deal with. Then I say I bet everyone says that.*lol*

Yeah life as we know it. Right now I'm listening to The House of Flying Daggers sound track. In this small town it is very hard to find any sort of Anime soundtracks. *sigh* Most likely will have to go down to Phoenix. *cringes at the thought* >.o

Yeah... and the world turns. Sorry for spilling all my troubles. I will have a better entry next time. ^.-

So now that I'm done complaining.

Yeah now what?

Hmmm ... >.>

<.<

<.<

*looks up*
*twiddles thumb*

Okay so I can’t thin k of anything to type. The story? Not in the mood. Why? Well umm I just don't know how to continue it for now. Maybe tomorrow I will.

Well that's all bye.*waves*

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Thursday, July 28, 2005

   I am on the roll... ^^*lol*
So for now all the drama has died down and we all gave a sigh of relief. But there was also sadness in the air along with anger?*shrugs*

Well I went to work and I heard that my boss wants his job back. The tumble weeds rolled by..... >.>

>.>

^^"

Yeah....

So the ambiance was mixed.

Plus the Big boss was there. *gulps as she hears the thunder clasps*

Yeah we were all on our best behavior. *lol* Service ended and our G.M. says that she wants to talk to us one by one. O.O''

We all go in. The next thing I knew My boss or was my boss has watery eyes and gives a hug to one of the managers. He doesn't say bye and all that jazz to me and the other workers. That made me feel bad and some guilt.

So we have a new manager, ^^. That new manger is the other cook. Yup it was defintly a roller coaster. So much has happened these past months. *sigh*.

Yup *nods*.

And now I'm here typing it all away. I feel much better. ^^

So now to continue with the recent story...^^


Here I sit on this stump talking to the forest. Those that pass by me look at me as though I have some sort of disease. I only chuckle softly and give a polite with a simple wave, they brush it off. Here is where you expect me to say that I am appalled at their gestures. I am more disappointed than I am angered or hurt. Yeah I’m a strange one. But no one’s the same, no one is the same.

I wipe a tear away, I try to stand. I am Keeper and I only carry a leather bound book. Yeah you’re right to guess that the book is the history of this world. I continue to sit on the stump; I slowly untie the leather strap. My eyes soften, to my surprise tears drop one by one.

For the first words I saw:

Shenat stood at the head of battle a glow with silver light from her hands. Her locks of raven hair highlighted with strands of gold play in the wind.

My finger unconsciously runs along the letters. The sun begins to set. I lose the will to get up and continue my journey. I hug the book. Oh the stories that only live in these pages and the lives that once were the battle that decided all and how everything came to be.

Would you like to hear a story?

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Wednesday, July 27, 2005

   how long has it been?....
Wel where should I begin. I honestly don't know. ^^''

Sorry about that and yeah.

So much has been goin on that I have been stresed out and frustrated and all those emotions came washing me down at once. It all has been a very tiring what ever. I don't know what to call it. *lol* XD

Yeah*sighs* There has and is still a lot of drama going on at my job. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

Sorry....>.>
<.<

^^;;

Yup this college called me 3 times. Hopefully I'll be going to soon. Or at least starting. then there's my debit card stuff. >.<

Yeah i lost it agin and no it wasn't in a easy find place.

i still didn't get it.

Ne ways I'm still alive and kickink. I have so mant sites to visit and do stuff that includes mine own.

Yup I have my own site. YEAH!

*coughs*

Well I started another story. Yes another one. ^^'' I'll finish the other one and this as well. Hw many stories have i ssaid that for?

I don't know but here's the start of it Hope you enjoy. ^^

l8terz

There once was peace and calmness in this land of forgotten times. But as you walk through the forest you’ll see that the trees hold the stories of all the hardships this once thriving land was then. Scars are carved into the rough bark; the trunks lean over as if they were the elders themselves seeking rest.


No one cares to notice to hear the aspens songs, as the wind passes through like a musicians fingers strumming that of his string instrument. Yes this land, no this planet cries softly. The dew in the morning are the tears from the night before, the river is the collected dew and raindrops.

I ask a nearby traveler if he remembers the elves, the dwarves, and the rocks. He laughs hysterically in response and shakes his head in disgust. My heart aches and I fall to the ground. The pain is intolerable; I’ve dealt with it for as long as I can remember. You may only see me as a wretched old hermit in the woods. But let me tell you this I am a Keeper. One who holds and maintains the past events. Hope is what keeps me alive. It is what kept me alive for 300 years.

Why so surprised. Is the number so terrifying? Heh, well to me it’s not that old. I’ve seen five wars, six million useless battles and one to many petty arguments. Yeah… to many battles….to many wars . . . . . . . to. . . .Many souls lost to the riper.

Stupid mortals. All they do is argue over a grain of sand, a pebble. Can’t they see that there are so many things in this world not yet discovered? Can they see that once they pass on, they too will become that grain of sand that they fought coldheartedly over? Why “preach” now? Only the trees, grass, and creatures of this dank forest will listen to me. Only the forest will . . . listen to me.

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Monday, April 25, 2005

One MOnday has gone by...
Monday has gone by and that is a major relief.Yup *Nods* meaning that I have a day off tomorrow and which leads to that I can type here and there on alll the things that I want to do. YAY! ^^ Soo happy. Today has been a slow dragging day yet it was full of laugter.

My co-worker, Shane, and I got into a mini water fight with the hose in the back.
*LOL @ the memory.*

CRAZY!

But it was fun.
^^

We only had 129 people so the crowd was small and it went steady. ^^

I Laughed, can't say I cried and well Just a ok Monday.

Yup. A ok day.

.....

>.>

<.<

Hmmm.... what else to say?

*thinks*

.....

Well having a brain fart.

Mind went blink and poof! Just like that I couldn't think of anything to type. That was scary.

To have a mind and there's not a single thought going through! WHOA!O.O

Yeeah...

This guy is drinking something and it's maknig me thirsty.

<.< *glances over.*

<.<;;

>.>

^^ Sorry....

Walk to the drinking fountain?

Maybe later.

<.< *sees guy taking a drink again*

AHHHHH!! O.O

Heh ... Sorry ^^;;

Need to go to the Bathroom. Oops sory didn't maean to tyoe that.

Well b4 I get any more crazy..

I'll go.

^^

Ayayme is soo funny. LOL

Ayame from Fruits Basket.

*waves and runs in to a pole*

@.@ "oohhhh lookk pretty stars..."
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Friday, April 15, 2005

   welll.....
It has been a very long day and I must say that I am very tired and yet I'm still here typing away and yeah. It has been qutie a good day. Except for the bottle that broke in the pantry and ummm the vacuum being broken. *sigh* One of my co workers is in bad shape. I mean that he's very sick. And yeah I don't know if he'll be able to come tomarrow. *sigh*

Oh! I'm sorry. I keep on going about the troubles in my life namely work life.

*sigh*

Well Hmmm. what else can I type?

*ponders* >.<

And yeah....

So hmmmmm.....

In another galaxy far far away...

That sounds like Star Wars. ^^;;

In the Sands of time there are two sets of footprints.

One slightly smaller than the other. For miles on end they continue to walk.

Those foot prints tell a story of forgotten memeories and unheard tales of deeds and a bond so deep. That only the wind retells this tragic tale to the trees.

The trees hold it as they grow and become the worlds archives, historines.

Now reopening the tale the trees sway and wish to tell you.

Here's the story:

In the time when there was faries and fantasical creatures still about. The races of old and new became good friends.

Shared secrets with the other.

The freindships would last.

But there were two that shared the most magical and passionate bond than all the others.

One being a Gripphon, the other a black sealand dragon.

Now in that time, gripphons and dragons could laugh and play as one.

So continuing on.

Golod and Mornt palyed by the sea and rolled in the smooth sand.



Okay will continue story when I can. ^^
Too sleepy right now.

*waves*

Hope you all enjoy your lives and cherish the memries you make.

L8terz ^^


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Saturday, April 9, 2005

...
WEll it has been a very long time since I wrote in this jouranl. No? And I'm sorry for that, Really I am. *falls on knees and bows repeatedly* WHere is my dignity you may ask. Well I don't know I guess it grew legs and ran off. Pretty pathetic huh? WEll Let's see Today we had 219 qnd the mod didn't evenhelp. GRR! And I finally got to watch the inuyasha movie I g=bought. ^^ I'm still loking for the first one and ummm .....

ummm..

>.>

<.<

''>.>

<.<''

:D

And... and and inthis thingy called Hi5! I wrote a short stoyr. YAY! Go me! ^0^

Which reminds me that I need to finish the other stories. ^^;;

Yeeah....

Anyways.. that's allI guess.

Well I get to go eat out with my dad. YAY.

Well bye?

*waves*
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