Haiku: Hero
Never will I fall
when my comrades fight along
with me at dark night,
when my comrades fight along
with me at dark night,
Memory is Magic v. 2
The sound of broken windows stopped Song Yi. Then she hastened her steps when she saw that it was Ai with blood flowing to the ground. Her hands shook and could feel wetness in her eyes, but she forced herself to focus. Fear, grief and anger were useless for a healing spell. However, only the years of training could help Song Yi to find a happy memory while trying to bandage Ai's wounds. She took out an orange from her pocket after some hesitation and a piece of memory went to her.
"The wind caresses my skin. The trees stretches out their inviting hands and the birds sing the most beautiful songs, they still pale compared to your laughter. The sun smiles at us. The footsteps of Spring could be heard in the sprouting green and the blossoming flower buds."
Song Yi let the memory fill her mind, focused on the joy she felt at that time, calling the warm magical energy to her fingers. She put her hands on Ai, who smiled bravely at her despite her bleeding. The energy sparkled, and Ai's wound started to heal. The memory started to lose its colour, and gently faded from her mind. She looked at the orange in her hands and was mystified by its presence. She casually peeled it and fed it to Ai. It was at least good to eat. She noticed that Ai looked at her sadly, but Ai's life was more important to her than a memory.
"The wind caresses my skin. The trees stretches out their inviting hands and the birds sing the most beautiful songs, they still pale compared to your laughter. The sun smiles at us. The footsteps of Spring could be heard in the sprouting green and the blossoming flower buds."
Song Yi let the memory fill her mind, focused on the joy she felt at that time, calling the warm magical energy to her fingers. She put her hands on Ai, who smiled bravely at her despite her bleeding. The energy sparkled, and Ai's wound started to heal. The memory started to lose its colour, and gently faded from her mind. She looked at the orange in her hands and was mystified by its presence. She casually peeled it and fed it to Ai. It was at least good to eat. She noticed that Ai looked at her sadly, but Ai's life was more important to her than a memory.
Memory is Magic
The sound of broken windows stopped Song Yi. Then she saw that it was Ai with blood flowing to the ground. Only the years of training could help Song Yi to find a happy memory while trying to bandage Ai's wounds. She took out an orange from her pocket after some hesitation and a piece of memory went to her. It was a happy memory of Ai and her walking together.
Song Yi let it fill her mind, focused on the joy she felt at that time, calling the warm magical energy to her fingers. She put her hands on Ai, who smiled bravely at her despite her bleeding. The energy sparkled, and Ai's wound started to heal. The memory started to lose its colour, and gently faded from her mind. She noticed that Ai looked at her sadly, but Ai's life was more important to her than a memory.
Song Yi let it fill her mind, focused on the joy she felt at that time, calling the warm magical energy to her fingers. She put her hands on Ai, who smiled bravely at her despite her bleeding. The energy sparkled, and Ai's wound started to heal. The memory started to lose its colour, and gently faded from her mind. She noticed that Ai looked at her sadly, but Ai's life was more important to her than a memory.
Haiku: Eureka
was on. Finally I worked
out the correct proof.
Haiku: Point of Light
are the point of the light in
the land of dragons.
Changeling the Lost: Legend
Fandom: Changeling the Lost
Rating: Teen and up audiences
Length: 275 words
Content notes: mention of slavery
Summary: Even the tormentors can't hold a daughter of desert.
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Haiku: Death of Stars
Stars die not because
of age, but for not running
any more from their hearts.
of age, but for not running
any more from their hearts.
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