myOtaku.com: Rayea Kagome chan

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Gender
• Female
Location
• Where ever I happen to choose at the time.
Member Since
• 2004-06-18
Occupation
• Writer
Real Name
• Night

Personal

Achievements
• Depends on what you'd call an acheivement....
Anime Fan Since
• A long time, hard to say from wence it all started...
Favorite Anime
• Most any and all anime.
Goals
• Another secret for me to know and you to not.
Hobbies
• To sing, write (be it poetry or my stories), involving myself in my art, and my music (be it writing my songs and putting them to music or playing any random thing and listening to my CDs), also my artistic works.
Talents
• Oh, it'd make it so much more interesting to speak to me in person about that.

myOtaku.com: Rayea Kagome chan

Monday, October 25, 2004

Memory and A Poem I wrote last night...
It's a darkened night, one filled with emotions and a sense of unease. I, Rayea, was walking about, the moon high and full. It was many many years ago, over... 700 I believe. I was with child, how, I didn't know, but I wasn't human, nor was I born of anything, I was created. I didn't know everything about myself... but I was close. It was a wonderfully open, and radiant night. I saw my love, the one I would give my life for. He wasn't happy, in fact... he seemed rather....mad. He called me hurtful things, and I couldn't see why. I'd been nothing but faithful to him... even perfect, until now... it seems.
I drew my sword when he attacked with his own, my eyes blinding by tears. I fought with all my heart and will, trying my best not to kill him. He would have a scar or two. Then, I felt it... his blade, through my stomach. It impaled both the child, and myself. I felt the slashes as my body was masacered, slashed without end until I felt no more pain, heard my screams no more, and lay on the ground, bleeding without end. I saw nothing but blood red... felt it barely... as it dripped over my skull, my intact skin, or what little there was left. I heard the screams, or.. thought I had... I even felt the pain of their deaths as someone who cared deeply let loose his anger upon them. Who, I have no clue, but I felt them pick me up, saw them in red, and listened as they sange me to my almost eternal rest... My death.
That was the night I died, an 700 years later, I was reborn to this.

~~~~Now for my poem~~~~

Light Upheld In Endless Dreams

Sweetly darkened Amber light,
Envisioned by Silver moonlight;
Cast upon open endless dreams,
Wished upon by seamless fiends.

All throughout the terror sought,
Endless battles raging were fought;
Upon the simple nights of bliss,
A simple battle won with a kiss.

Upon the raging light of Amber skies,
A mystery of tales untold do fly;
Merry in the hearts of those not of men,
Songs whispered among the trees held then.

A tale of lover's endless flight,
Wished upon Amber moonlight;
Silver are the waters of old,
Making these visions seem untold.

Sweetly whispered words of kind,
Lost unto the pages of time;
Envisioned there on the lightened sky,
How dreams upon angel wings fly.

Sweetly darkened Amber light,
Envisioned by Silver moonlight;
Dreams of gold and diamond spun,
Wishing not to end this fun.

~Rayea Night~

~~~~Enjoy, for now I must leave...Ja.~~~~
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