I have an idea, so I write. And so I shall post.

It's a Tekken-ish fanfiction.. but it's more about the original characters of mine and my bestfriend's. It's kinda what happens after all the stories we've already written, but if you haven't read them, the first chapter does a little inside overview for you.

( Mira: Chapter 1 )

It's everything you want, and when you get it, it's nothing like you thought it'd be. It's being responsible, not just the word, but living it. It's not always about doing what's right. It's about doing what's right when you can, and when you do something wrong, you fix it. It's about learning and adapting. It's about diplomacy and listening. It's about war. And it's about peace.

Life is a game. But living is not. Living is learned. You can't just wake up one morning and live. It's not that simple. Or rather, it's not as complicated as saying you're "living" when all you do is work, eat, and sleep. No. Living is something totally different. It's feeling your heart thump in your chest after a burst of speed or fear, then laughing about it when it's all said and done. It's about trying to learn new things. It's about that feeling you get when that special someone touches your hand, looks you in the eyes, and tells you simply.. simply.. that they love you.

It's about the dangers of not taking a risk. It's about risking everything for happiness. It's about understanding that not everyone is going to be happy, and self-sacrifice is not always martydrom. It's ignorant suicide. It's about living day to day, in emotion and love, but planing for tomorrow in mind and spirit. It's about understanding what's important and what's not.. instead of what's right and what's wrong.

It's about compromise and pride. About letting go when someone is bringing you down. It's about pulling people up on their feet, smaking them in the face, telling them to shut the fuck up, and then making them walk on their own two feet, and when you fall, it's about doing that same thing to your self. It's about leaning on someone when you must, but protecting them when you can.

It's about trust, and trueness. Pride and freedom. Love and the war against pain. It's about finding that one person, that other half, that will be your companion for the rest of your life to live with you.

It's about loving like you've never been hurt.
It's about not being afraid of pain or rejection.
It's about laughing in the world's face and taking a chance.
It's about living life loud and living free.

And it's about to be about me teachin all these little children just how it's done.

So with my feet on the ground, my head in the clouds, and my heart in my chest, I say to you: Live free or you're not living at all.

( Shining Light - 2004 )

Oh, got new site. You can see me update art there too in the photos... its not much but it'll do til I get time to work on my web page Raining Soul.

The Night Before the Night Before Christmas
(A True Story: Cajun Style)

'Twas the night before the night before Christmas,
And all through the house,
Everyone was stirring,
'Cause the lights had went out.

We had been watchin' the Fantastic Fo'
When we all heard a big bang,
So we all hit the Floo'.

But it turned out to be a transformer down the street,
And ma went ta' yellin', "Oh god! I jus' filled da freeza' wit' meat!"

The power stayed out for quite a while,
And Joey started to get senile.

Kris was a playin' cards,
When she heard what sounded like rain,
And yelled, "By gods, those retards
jus' a firin' bangs!"

And Ma said, "You crazy, ya,
Those are fireworks, Kris."
Outside was hazy to ma,
And Kris said, "I think I gotta piss."

So they stayed in the dark,
And the lights a flickered a couple times,
There wasn't much talk,
While Dad waited for reports of crimes.

Kris was still a losin'
Ma was still a winnin'
Rummy was short of cruisin,
So Kris picked up a pen.

She hesitated for a moment,
Then began to write
in her own little chicken-scratch, wasn' it?
about that night.

The lights finnaly came back on,
And everyone went to bed.
Kris still hadn't won,
But decided to write instead.

After that, she decided to go to bed,
Slipped in her sleeping clothes,
And almost hit her head.

For the bed was half her size in height,
And she had slipped quite litterally,
And hit her funny bone on the light.

When she finally got to bed,
In the proper way,
All she wanted to say,
was "Merry Christmas to all, and hopefully I'll get some sleep tonight."

~Fin~

"Surrogate" belongs to me but is based on Tekken [loosely].

Now maybe you all can find out who 'she' is. >D

( 003 Journey )

Another Drabble. >_> I know I promised someone I'd do two bue I haven't the time at the moment. ;__;

( 002 Creature )

Tell me what you think.

"Surrogate" belongs to me but is based on Tekken [loosely].

I am so procrastinating. XD There's bound to be more but tell me what you think.

( 001 Rain )