Tiresome....

The day was a natural one not many
could say what she say about other arrangements the sun. Yes the sun parted the
clouds to emerge from its cold slumber it was one sleep one of many status
could awaken. Darkness is what this world was in so impure in this world every
like have a darkness id it be those pure of heart. Even those you call super
hero's every being in this world have a problem when it comes to darkness.
Darkness id a blessing in power,power many wish to gain power god himself have
denied. But why do "god"try to hold us back from the path of power
the path of ever lasting power. But what forsakes the power within what blocks
the true meaning of power. It is your own light that tries to prevent the
surface of this world to stop the growth within. But why??,why must those dark
hearts be shield away when the world is filled with darkness??.

if only it were so simple,to cruise through life smelling
roses;but the obstacles blacken the countryside,and we unwittingly crush them
beneath our boots.Dreams sustain us through the madness;goals give a finish
line to our race.Yet they change with every turn, around every wall,and remain
elusive throughout the quest.Mistakes are made, and regrets are our luggage;we
will drag them with us to slow us down.he victories are flashes of light,
sudden and unlasting, which allow us to glimpse the road ahead before darkness
descends. Love is bitter, yet it is the bread that keeps us. Over and over it
fills us up, only to starve us. The people whom we love shape our destinies and
our strengths, yet leave us cold and alone in the darkness.There are others
trying to race to the end; occasionally, we bump into one or two. The bonds we
form help us down the path less lonely but eventually, we lose each other in
the darkness. Alone is not a bad way to be;it clears your head and focuses you
on the journey. Cherish the short intervals during the quest you have with
others, but be prepared to walk alone in the darkness.





As The sun shined over the horizon the
great village hidden in the Sand was having a festival one of the great things
moon is good for. Children would play as the time was dying down as it was almost
time for the finale to take place. The Fireworks with the blazing of the sky or
the great things that could be used to make this day even greater then it was
thus far. As the sun was going down it will soon be time for the real fireworks
to begin as the sound of the soft wind blowing begun to take place it was
seriously a once in a life time chance to be able to feel the soft wind up
against your skin it was seriously a breaking of the dawn before us. As the
time was drawing near the sound of footsteps on the outskirts of the village
could be heard. This woman had a eyepatch on one of her eyes as her hair was in
a ponytail. The red eye of the female was looking down at the watch she held it
was almost show time for what she had planned. Her boots were high as she stood
there she still carried three blades which were known for her skills it was one
of the many skills which made her different then others. She would close her
watch as the sun had met the horizon. as time was going by claire begun
to yawn abit as she was just laying on a sand dune her sword on her side.
the eye patch on her eye was there cause it was a secret under there
she didnt even know of just yet but she knew her time was coming when
she must make her move it was a damn shame.