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posted by starwarsfangirl
This is just a little beginning part of a story I've been working on for at least a month.
I can't remember when I started working on this.
I'm going to try to write the rest of this and get it published someday.
This would be chapter one.
Please review.
Feedback 'feeds the writer'.
This would take place in a capitol village of a country named Merdonpoli.
It's a 幻想 place where there are magical creatures, kings, queens, etc.
Enjoy.

Drew wasn’t a complainer. He prided himself on accepting whatever he could, and living on. But even so, this was a very small meal. Drew sighed as he emptied his small 食物 bag. A piece of 面包 and a fig. Since the war had started in his country, everyone’s 食物 was limited.
He looked around his starch kitchen. His cabinets, table, and chair were all made of a rotten looking ebony wood. He guessed it would all look better once he got a couple lights in here, 或者 opened the window.
He picked up the 面包 and broke it. Pulling out a knife, he got up and opened one of his cupboards and look through it for some butter. He was out. Again. He guessed he would just have to eat his 面包 plain. Again.
He sat back down to continue his dinner, when a knock came to his door. Sighing and staring at his 食物 for one 秒 longer, he stood up and walked down the long, narrow passage from his 厨房 to the door. His 首页 was barely lit, making it hard for him to look through the peephole out into the bright, empty dirt road outside his hovel of a house. A short cloaked figure stood on his doorway. 由 the outlines of the black cloth, he could tell that this mystery person was a she.
“Who is it?” Drew asked nonchalantly through the door. Drew had become weary of people since the start of the war.
“Child, it is Madame Corliss. I must speak with you.” She said. Drew rolled his eyes. Madame Corliss is the local fortune teller. She had been 老友记 with Drew’s mother. And because of that, Corliss thought that she could drop in on Drew anytime she wanted. And it was true. He undid all five locks on his door, and slid the door open for the frail old woman.
“May I have some tea, child?” that was another annoying thing about the woman; however old Drew was, she always called him ‘child’, “I have something very important to tell you, let’s take this to the kitchen, shall we?” and with that, the small old lady led him to the kitchen.
She sat down at the table, and watched as Drew set about making her tea. “Make sure it’s not too hot! And don’t put too much sweetener in it.” She commanded to Drew’s irritation.
“So, Madame Corliss, what brings 你 here today?” Drew asked, forcing his voice to sound polite, instead of irritated. It didn’t convince her.
“You know, 你 really should learn to respect your elders, child.” If Drew was irritated before, he didn’t know how to explain what he felt now. He finished up making the 茶 and sat down across from the old lady and passed her the tea. She nodded and took it.
“You know, your parents would be very proud to see 你 now.” The woman started. Oh brother, another lecture about how ‘my parents’ deaths weren’t my fault. I never even thought that they were my fault until she 说 they weren’t. For a fortune teller and such, she wasn’t the brightest person Drew had ever met.
“I know, Madame Corliss, you’ve already told me. That happened almost fifteen years ago. I’m nineteen! 你 don’t need to tell me, again. I know it wasn’t my fault. I know. 你 can leave me alone now.” Drew said, now thoroughly annoyed 由 the old lady now.
“That’s not why I’m here. Now be quiet and let me talk.” She snapped. “You are very much like them. 你 have your mother’s eyes,” she said, referring to his light brown eyes, “and your father’s hair, and face.” She softly ran a frail old hand through Drew’s long, curly black hair. He backed away from the 表 a bit more, so as to be out of the woman’s reach. “Unfortunately, 你 don’t have either of their smarts.” She 说 harshly.
Drew’s jaw dropped, how would this old lady have the nerve to say that to him? This lady was way out of her place. No one 说 that to him! Apparently, the woman didn’t notice 或者 care about his shock, and continued to talk.
“Drew, 你 are not meant for the life 你 lead now. 你 are a born leader. Your uncle can not pretend he is your father forever.”
“Well, he’s doing a pretty good job of it, if 你 ask me. He is leading us through this war fearlessly, he is a tactical genius. 你 should really just leave this topic alone.” Drew 说 disapprovingly.
“You can say that again. How do 你 know that he is not the one who started the war? How do 你 know that he isn’t the one who killed your parents? Ever since he was a small child, he was very greedy, and jealous of your father. He could very easily have hired a few Dezarnian mercenaries to kill your father. Then, blame the Dezarnian government for their murder, and attacked their capitol, trying to cover up the fact that he was behind it. And then, conveniently, while on the way to Meadonia to ask the princess for her hand, your brother was killed? And your uncle took custody of you, and put 你 in the army, so as to possibly kill you, but at least keep 你 under his watchful eye. Drew, listen, it is not 安全 for 你 here in Merdonpoli anymore. 你 must travel to Dragomria. I am going there this week, if 你 want to come” She was cut off 由 an enraged Drew.
“My uncle wouldn’t do anything like that, he loves his country, and his brother. 你 are just a crazy old witch 你 know nothing. Get out. Now.” The old lady became very solemn.
“Very well.” And with that, she disappeared, right into thin air. Drew was too angry to care, though it was a bit shocking.
Drew sat back down and continued to eat his ‘dinner’. He kept thinking about what the fortune teller had told him, becoming 更多 irate at each turn of his thoughts. But then again, rethinking all that Madame Corliss had made sense, in the most nonsensical way. How could someone turn on their brother, let alone kill him? That just doesn’t make sense! Then again, he didn’t seem too sad at his father’s funeral. He just 说 how the country ‘had 迷失 a great leader’, and announced that, until Drew’s older brother married, he would act as king, and that his first action as ‘king’, he would launch an attack on the homeland of the the assassins who killed his brother, which would be Dezarnia. A 月 later, Drew’s brother went missing, and assumed dead. Nothing Madame Corliss 说 usually made perfect sense, though she usually spoke the truth. Even so, Drew chose to ignore her, and his conscience.


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posted by RanmaRaj
This is a poem I wrote for my college's magazine
I was inspired 由 this pic of Inu Yasha



Make A time machine
I wanna go in the past
Wanna meet my own self
And get back what I've lost

Wanna play with that child
Sitting in the park, lonely
Waiting for a friend true
Wanna make him happy

And going back to home
He would sit on Momma's lap
And forget all world's tensions
and have a sweet nap

I wanna capture that moment
That smile on my mother's face
and the feeling of contentment
On my own small face

In his dream I would come
Playing with him, carefree
I wanna be his true friend
Wanna change my story