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I can see every tear you've cried It was late; everyone in the family was had long since gone to bed. Amidst the darkness lay a small boy. His sorrowful expression illuminated by starlight; his clothes drenches in his own tears. Like an ocean in your eyes A few meters away, hidden within shadows cast by the moonlight was a figure. He’d seen the misery that remained in the boy; the tears, the hatred, the hopelessness; everything. Restricted by duty he watched the tears stream down the boy’s face, gathering like rivers and finally dropping down to the earth in puddles that soon resembled oceans of sorrow. All the pain and the sc

I believe ~ Doflamingo Song Fic He who was once a king now lay in a decrepit season cell. No one was within any of the cells around him. He had pushed every limit he could and now it seemed that his last and final limit was coming to an end. Those given the duty of his last journey had arrived; he was to be taken to his end; a public execution. The clock was ticking, her end was approaching. I believe in nothing “I’ve always thought of myself as human” with that statement the family was banished from godhood. Looking at his father a young boy wondered why his father would ever believe such a ridiculous thing. He wondered

Tenth Reality Narrator POV Having made up her mind _______ was speed walking towards the fleet admiral’s room. After all there was no way she could possibly allow an innocent man to be punished for his gene likeness with the main culprit. With every step she increased the speed she was traveling at; soon enough she was sprinting towards the office. Her thoughts all about one thing; how to acquit him of any and all charges. Flashback Reader POV “Hey Otohime, could you possibly help me with something?” you ask your friend “Sure _________, what do you want?” she replied knowing it was something related to her

Ninth Predicament “Brother was this necessary?” Flashback Narrator POV A certain tall man clad in pink feathers sat at what was supposed to be his office desk. Originally he was to be preparing for the auction he’d invested so much time and effort into. However he sat here, his little brother was supposed to have reported the absence of any and all disturbances to the auction site four hours ago. It was quarter to eight and he’d yet to receive a word. While it was possible that his clumsy sibling could have gotten himself into yet another sticky situation. The ones he was so prone to attracting; much like moths to

Seventh Strike Narrator POV At long last the day of reckoning had arrived; the Interuniversity Tournament was taking place today and _______ was giving her team their official pep talk. As their inauguration had occurred after the previous tournament; they had yet to participate in one. After all NWU, otherwise known as New World University had never given much importance to Martial Arts. Well they didn’t until half a decade ago; it seemed that the uprising of thugs and general criminal activity had not only alerted the student and general populace but the power hungry bureaucrats that own this fine institution. Power struggles and

Sixth Vow Narrator POV It had been a few weeks since opening of the Carnival. What had once been a novelty was now starting to blend in with everyday life. Traffic started to accept the almost constant crowds. What used to be an annual event was now an everyday affair. People were coming from all over just to take part in this never ending fair at least once. The jobs generated, the economic boost, the spirit of the city itself; the new owner was revered as a god by some. It seemed that this was the best thing that could possible for this city; this province; this country. However while there was much good that came out of this never endin

Fifth Feeling Narrator POV The Carnival filled weekend had passed and handed the torch to another normal workday. It was Monday morning and our beloved ________ was busy making her pre workout smoothie. Slightly melancholy thoughts cloud her mind. After all her fun-filled enjoyable weekend had come to an abrupt but anticipated end. Leaving her to the hell contraption she called her schedule. Her day started with a morning lecture, lasting for a full 3 hours. Followed by another three hours spent in another subject’s lab. The only joy she could have the pleasure of today was karate practice. After all someone had to avenge her food st

Fourth Strategy Narrator POV With a clear plan in mind, our treasured _______ woke up a good ten minutes before her alarm went off. With that she had her nice, early start to what was to be their second Carnival filled day. After all today the boys were going to join them and she was going to apologise to Corazon. With those thoughts in mind she rose from her bed ready for the day they lay ahead of her. Corazon POV Hmmmmmmm I look at my alarm clock it was only 5:58 am; that was way too early.......I’m going back to sleep…….hmmmmmmmmmm…good night world. Narrator POV Where _______ was a natural early bird; Corazon