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'''Title: Tales of Sorrow '''

'''Author: Silence the Poet '''

''Love Lost, Life Lost''

I don't know what life
is about, nor do I, or
will I pretend that I do.
But what I do know is
that a life without the
one you love most is no
life at all, but a
waking death without
ever living. Here, at
my feet, lies my
heart, shattered as a
vase of the ancients.
And there is
NOTHING that can
put it back together.

People talk of the
darkest hour in their
lives. I cannot claim to
have had a darkest
hour, for in order to
have a darkest hour,
one must have a time
of light, to which I
owe no memory. But I
will not deny this is a
dark time in my life.
As my sadness
grows, so does my
solitude. I wonder if
I'll ever be able to love
again as the love I have
had once before.

But nae, leave me my
audience, to ponder
you! For my audience
here be the ghosts of
teh past which live
eternally. And to thee
I do not wish to give
audience, for surely
anything reminicent
of my past is too far
gone to be a spirit, but
surely is none but a
deamon.

''The Dawn of Silence,''
''The End of Time''

The little girl slowly
pulled herself to her
knees. Rage coursed
through her body. She
was normally calm
and pacifist, but now
she was not Hotaru as
everyone knew her.
Inside her, the rage
grew until it took on
an, at first surreal,
then real form. She
looked up from her
spot on the ground at
the kid that had
knocked her down.

Around her, a glowing
aura pulsed off her
body. "Here me now,"
the girl said in a voice
that was not her own,
"I have lived for
countless ages. I am
as old as time itself.
You dare to defy me,
and all I stand for! I
will not have it!" The
boy backed away,
somewhat frightened.
"Here this! I am the
Messiah of Silence,
destroyer of worlds,
and sailor of death! No
puny human will
stand in my way!!!
Enough of this... BE
GONE!" With that, a
great energy rose
from her. Her body
lifted her to her feet,
although she never
touched the ground on
her way up. her body
floated gracefully into
the air. She slowly
raised her hand and
pointed at the boy who
was now cowering in
the corner. A great
pulse of energy came
forth and hit the boy
with a force of power
incomprehensible. The
boy, laying there,
shuddering, babbling.

The girl fell to the
ground and fainted.
She did not remember
what had happened.
She only remembered
that for a moment, evil
had her in it's grip...



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