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• 1983-05-02
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• Paola, KS
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• 2004-08-14
Occupation
• Freelance writer, poetry and novels/A couple other things...
Real Name
• Call me Hakai ~ "The Destruction of All", and I thought it ironic since Hakkai is my fave chara in any anime series. I found out Kigeki means "comedy" so I had to change it.

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• Many things, especially helping get the Batsuzoku no Dragon off the ground.
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• I'm a fan... that's what counts!
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• To be a well known writer of some sort, maybe for an anime series someday! *grins hopefully*
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• Many forms of writing, drawing on occasion, collecting anime, and Martial Arts
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• Following Bushido and I guess I could list poetry... *shrugs*




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Thursday, December 9, 2004

   Simple things...
Well lookie here... no one is posting yet again. Take a gander at my shoutbox thingie to find out why!

Again, not all that much going on at all in my life. Just another day of "work = money = precious time of my life wasted" kinda thing.



ART REQUESTS as of right now and the order in which to be completed:

AnimeBlue Girl (Mai) = Sasuke

Poison Needles (Zach) = Misato

Number5 (Chona) = Hakkai



As for other things. My story is on hold until I find out what is gonna happen with my I-net. But I promise there is a lot more of it to come sometime soon.

Christmas is coming soon too... bah! Not bah humbug mind you... just that I have no money at the moment to purchase gifts. Which is really putting a strain on me too, but hey *shrugs* I can only do what I can eh?



Very beautiful pic of Hakkai eh?


Buried

I've been buried alive
Six feet deep with limited time
Nothing but dark surrounds me
As I scream and scream for help

As blood soaks my fingers
From the tearing and pounding at my prison
I hear a voice tell me to stay
Wait for my soul to burn out

I pay no heed to the sound
As I continue struggling in vain
There is no way I can give up
Things I feel I need to protect await me

Yet... the voice echoes in my mind
Ever growing clearer, louder
There is nothing but despair above
It tells me so serenly, calmly

I shake my head as the boards break
And the cold, damp earth fills my coffin
Eternal slumber is not what I want
Not until I have achieved my goals

A hand breaches the surface
Grasping anything in reach
For the first time in awhile I breathe
Fresh and clean air, pure

But the vision of what I see scares me
For this is no heaven, no sanctuary
I realize I fought to stay in hell
Only to prolong my suffering

Maybe the voice was right, truthful
My peace can only be made through death
Now I'm buried once again
This time in the coffin of life
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