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Friday, December 3, 2004


I 'm a bnegative, I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned.
Ah, the joys of Nirvana! I'd kill to have the box set!!! But anyways I'm home again today! And I hope Master Kyo is on later so we can talk!! ^^ But well I have a gimp leg. We went to the mall and Kmart yesterday and well basicallt I pulled the muscle1 ;_; I hope it's better by tomorrow! >< Or else some of the 'fun' I have I won't be able to do! Well anyways I hope all is well in your lands! I'm trying to delete a stupid progam off my computer and well, I think I did it! ^^ It better work, because it likes to kivck me off the net! I'm also getting a stroy to read from jangalian hopefully! The girl I'm fighting with ( Chiyono ), well she's being really polite...but i didn't know big bro Vicious 2 was christian!!? First christian goth I've ever met... I feel bad for dissing god now. I hate Christmas!!! >< I can't get anyone presents this year and it sucks!!! But well I got some GB to go sign! I love all of you lots and hugs! I WILL NEVER LAY OFF THE BLOOD THIRSTY ANIME!!! OR HENTAI! MY WRITTING WILL STILL BE BLOOD THIRSTY!! Don't worry Youkai Trunks. I will stick to anime like cement! I have for years!
~Purgatory-_-~Dead and Loveing it~

STRORY TIME!!!!
Endless Rain


I-Wish-I-Were-Dead


Hope you all enjoy another one of my short stories. Not that anyone ever reviews anyways, but well whatever. I'm going to put them up here just in case anyone does decide to read 'em!


I am Damien.
I am tired of life.
This place sickens me.
Good-bye.
Bang.


~..............................

Maybe it's just me, but it seems to be raining a lot today. I'm finally comeing home from the war and it rains?! I wanted to take him to the park too. We always used to go before I had to leave to fight. And the Sakura are in full bloom too. As,I look out the window everything I see reminds me of him. His hair is like the black of the sky, his eyes have the beauty of the Sakura trees in bloom, and his smile is like evrything wonderful around me. I just couldn't wai to see him again. To hold him in my arms. to make love to him. To laugh together with him once more and again. All I needed was him to get the images of the blood sprayed across the earth. The eys blankly stareing up at me. People of all ages, includeing children, being slaughtered, beheaded and tortured till they scream for death. All the blood shed by my hands. All I need is him to make it all better.

We are are now passing by the park. The beautiful Sakura petals seem to be only blowing harder in the rain, makeing them even more eleagent. Yellow police tape suorrounds the park... but why? I had an urge that I needed to know why. Something was guideing me to check it out.

" Bus driver, I need to get off here. "

" At the park on a rainy day? What are you going to meet a girl? " he asked confused.

I stepped on to the steps and the bus door creaked open with a squeak.

" Yeah. I guess you can say that, " I smiled at him and went on my way.

After I heard the final rumble of the bus motor. I ran as fast as I could over to the park. I finally reached it after about 5 minutes and looked over the tape. there was a corener on the ground beside a dead body.

" It's sad. I guess he must have comitted suicide. The evidence is over whelming. Gun in his hand, but the hand prints won't come out till we get it dusted. There's even a suicide note in his hand, " the corenor said, shakeing his hand.

" Let me see it, ' the officer next to him asked.

The corener handed it to the officer. For some reason I could oddly feel the Sakura petals calm. A minute ago they were whipping againist me, but now it was almost a smooth caressing feeling.

" To: Daemien Kamashi

From: Japan's Sea Side Millitia


Ishiro Kamashi was lost in battle the year of 2008, month of July, day of 14. He fought bravely for our country and will be recieving a full salute funeral. Remains will be shipped back to you from Arabia.

With our deepest Regrets,

Captian Jiro and the 289 Militia

I know that guy. He was really nice. Too bad. " the officer spoke echoing inside of me.

Daemien...Daemien...my sweet darling...I'm not dead. I'm alive. So, very alive, but you...that letter was a mistake!!!!! MISTAKE!!

I ran over to my love. I busted through the police tape with my greatest strength. I picked up the body and the Sakura petals began to whip at my back harder than before. The rain began to pour and drip off me in a torrent of a river. Blood from my loves wound began to mix with the rain and dye the Sakura petals on the ground crimson. I screamed to the rain and cried with it as well.

I understood why now. I didn't before but now I do. The Sakura petals were mourning my Daemien's life. The rain afterwards didn't stop till next week. I had a full week to mourn my love.

~.................................................................

I am Ishiro.
I miss Daemien.
Thank you for the support, rain.
May you forever be endless.
Bang.

~I-Wish-I-Were-Dead

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