Long hallowed shadows adorn the empty floors; Seeking for a purpose of their existence. Failing, they sulk away, looking For another place to haunt.
The emptiness of the place hangs in the air, Like an ancient curtain, thick and musky; But, filled with nothing.
The trees bear no life, The gray overhang never seems to part. You look longingly into the gray, Hoping, That a light would shine through.
A tiny voice whispers " Don't let go. It's all you've got!" You look down and see a kid Clutching onto your hand tightly; Eyes pleading.
The shadows fade away, Trees bloom again with fresh greens, A silver lining breaks the overhang.
Hope is all we've got. Hope's all we have left. And with it : Nothing shall stand in our path.
This is a special entry, made from home on a night I am supposed to be in camp thanks to a special occasion that allowed us to come home. Despair takes centre-stage most of the time, but once in a blue moon, Hope comes into picture.
Setting of for the camp soon. Take care. Please.
recorded on 7/13/2008 09:41:00 PM
warrior
Wan Zhong Hao aka ashhao
Current affilated to: IJC 0641B (Council)
Was: ATS '01/CHS '05
abilites
literature & drama
geo.
blades
knowledge
peace
love
armor
blue & black
cry
If there was any ability,
that could bring you back to me
I would gladly give up all my powers
for that one moment with you again.
values
Honor
Honesty
Intergrity
Chivarly
unlimited blade works
one of the most powerful form of magic,
caster creates a world entirely out of his imagination,
and has endless power over this realm he creates. also
labelled as sword's graveyard, for the amazing amount of blades
stored here.
