Thu, 24 Jul 2008 02:17:52 GMT

I've been watching this place for a while and it seems great! I finally went for it and joined and I felt that I should make an offering :D

I recently read Velveteen rabbits and Studded Belts. Awesome fic :D

Its a funny scene from the fic ;D

“Don’t call me lady,” Rukia said in annoyance.

He snorted, “What am I supposed to call you, then?”

“Kuchiki Rukia,” she said in a disdainful manner that she’d learned from the master, “And you?”

“Kurosaki Ichigo.”

Rukia blinked, and looked down at her shopping bag, in which, under a bunch of chives, sat a box of strawberries.

...

She began to laugh.

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My apologies for the dirtiness of the image ;A; This is all I got since I've got summer school

I just realized that Kito is like 1 D: forgive my inaccurate depictions DD':

Hope you enjoyed! And go check out her fic!

Night skys

Fri, 14 Dec 2007 05:07:26 GMT

I see the night, the starry starry night.
Yeah baby it shines in my eyes,
Oh so pretty and bright
My pale hands reach to the stars
But are held down by metal bars,

born out of my weakness
For the sky still has darkness.
Yeah baby it still shines
As bright and beautiful as your baby blue eyes,

Don't you think it's strange?
Cause since you've been gone baby,
been moving away from my cage
To love again is a maybe
Its a question I ask the twinkling stars
about whether or not your way past Mars.

Oh so pretty and bright
Can't you baby hear my voice tonight?
Among the stars your roam
With my heart to lead you home.

Oh baby can you see that light?
The one connecting our hearts so tight?
Your like a star, mysterious, out of reach
Teasing me when I stare from the beach.

Honey can't you see I'm lonesome?
Without your warmth the chill is bothersome
Breaking me out of my comforting daze
Sending me another reality craze

I realize now your not here with me
wondering alone 'where is he?'
The cold spot next to my hand
Will always remind me of that silver band
That sits on my left finger
and around your neck my little singer

Though I'm alone on this hill
I'll stare at the stars until I kill
This aching feeling inside
When I see you stride
Right into my arms safely
Telling me, ' I'm back baby'.

I see the night, the starry starry night.
Yeah baby it shines in my eyes,
Oh so pretty and bright

-me

I so suck at writing poetry, but whatever it makes me feel cleansed. 8D Enjoy the terrible feelings that are supposed to be a poem.

Bambola SPEAKKKKK.

Night skys