Chapter 1
It was many years after those tragic events and Yajuu had grown into a young woman...
"Yajuu, ring the bell! te know what time it is?!" Himako yelled to Yajuu.
"Yes mom!" Yajuu replied as she ran to the superiore, in alto of the tower and rung the campana, bell as the Summer Festival started!
"Nice work, Yajuu" Himako sneered at Yajuu.
"Can i please go to the Festival mom? I did all my duties" Yajuu asked Himako in a kind tone of voice.
"No!" Himako barked at her, "Your a Monster who no one will ever care about!".
"I'm sorry mom..." Yajuu sulked as she walked back to her room.
"You better be sorry Monster" Himako whispered under her breath.
Yajuu was upstairs...but not for long. She jumped from her wind landing on her feet into the middle of the celebration.
"Hooray!" The People cheered as Yajuu danced on a stage.
"Wow...this is so much fun!" Yajuu exclaimed as she started to sing.
"Heh heh..." Some Boys looked at Yajuu and threw a pomodoro at her, hitting her her in the face.
"Ow!" Yajuu cried as the crowd started laughing at her misfortune. Another man grabbed rope and tied her down as più boys threw Tomatoes and other fruits at her.
"Stop It!" A Young Samurai da the name Hikari shouted as he used a coltello to free Yajuu.
"Yajuu!!!!!" Himako yelled as she saw Yajuu had escaped from her room, "Guards, seize her!".
"No! Please mama!" Yajuu cried as the Guards grabbed Hikari and Yajuu and separated them.
"YOU ARE A MONSTER!!!" Himako yelled as Yajuu started to cry as the Crowd started to yell "Monster!" "Monster" over and over again...
It was many years after those tragic events and Yajuu had grown into a young woman...
"Yajuu, ring the bell! te know what time it is?!" Himako yelled to Yajuu.
"Yes mom!" Yajuu replied as she ran to the superiore, in alto of the tower and rung the campana, bell as the Summer Festival started!
"Nice work, Yajuu" Himako sneered at Yajuu.
"Can i please go to the Festival mom? I did all my duties" Yajuu asked Himako in a kind tone of voice.
"No!" Himako barked at her, "Your a Monster who no one will ever care about!".
"I'm sorry mom..." Yajuu sulked as she walked back to her room.
"You better be sorry Monster" Himako whispered under her breath.
Yajuu was upstairs...but not for long. She jumped from her wind landing on her feet into the middle of the celebration.
"Hooray!" The People cheered as Yajuu danced on a stage.
"Wow...this is so much fun!" Yajuu exclaimed as she started to sing.
"Heh heh..." Some Boys looked at Yajuu and threw a pomodoro at her, hitting her her in the face.
"Ow!" Yajuu cried as the crowd started laughing at her misfortune. Another man grabbed rope and tied her down as più boys threw Tomatoes and other fruits at her.
"Stop It!" A Young Samurai da the name Hikari shouted as he used a coltello to free Yajuu.
"Yajuu!!!!!" Himako yelled as she saw Yajuu had escaped from her room, "Guards, seize her!".
"No! Please mama!" Yajuu cried as the Guards grabbed Hikari and Yajuu and separated them.
"YOU ARE A MONSTER!!!" Himako yelled as Yajuu started to cry as the Crowd started to yell "Monster!" "Monster" over and over again...
This is a crazy song I wrote called Rotten Tomatoes, and I hired the Black-Eyed Peas to sing it. WARNING: This song was meant for entertainment, and should in no way be connected to real people, places, o things. It is not the author's responsibility for the medical bills if te die from laughter, o possibly, thinking I'm weirdness.
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Converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My Friends all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
Cioccolato coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I Amore Harry Potter
o was it mela, apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
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Converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My Friends all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
Cioccolato coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I Amore Harry Potter
o was it mela, apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
OKAIZ, SO TODAY I SAW THE MOST AWESUME-Y THING EVER! A BASKET OF YARNZ!! I SAWZ MEH secondo preferito CULUR IN THERE, TOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MEH preferito CULUR IZ GREEEEEEEEEEEN AND MEH SECUND preferito IZ PINNNNKK. SO I WUZ LIKE, POUNCE! SWIPEZ-Y! I'M SO AWESUMEZ! AND SO, I LIKE, CHASED IT DOWNZ DA STAIRZ, AND IT WUZ SO EXHILARATIN' AND STUFFZ. AND SO, LIKE, IT MADE IT TO THA HUMANZ AND DEY THREW IT SAID, "Go get it, Daisy!!" SOZ, I WENT AFTER IT AND tana, den I SAW SOME GREEN YARN, SOZ I RANZ PAST THA rosa YARN TA GETZ DA GREEN..... I LURVVVVVVVVVV GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!!
The whole of the mountain will crash down and roll over me - but it does not crush me.
Human physical strength has limitations and it weakens in time. 'Inner strength' knows no bounds!
The confines of this earthly realm have no bearing.
Let it be done!
Let the horns sound that shake the foundation.
Call forth the titans. Summon up the dread that lies buried deep within the cuore and mind.
Let the godless fear when they face the charge.
The Lost will flee o loose heart.
'And in the darkening late hours when the ground rumbles like an oncoming train...I will draw from deep wells what cannot be poisoned o tainted o overturned. I will stand, though the tides rise and the clouds threaten...and there I will remain, even if I mostra signs and cracks of care and hardship.
I will not be broken.
I may grow weary.
Though all the elements come against me
and tear at flesh and bone!-I WILL STAND!
Why can't the world become a fairytale book?
It wouldn't be as mean
But it may be much più green
Draghi that can be your pet
Princesses with hair for rope climbing
Pumpkins that can turn into horse carriages
And Gatti that wear boots and fight mice.
The people in reality aren't always very nice
But even the ogres and giants can say hello and give te nice things
Princesses aren't snobby Queen bees at school
Princes aren't egomaniacs
And money is in gold, silver, o copper o even magic beans!
Hens lay golden eggs
Poverty can end in five seconds
te can get your own fairy and wish for whatever te want
And have your any desires
But I guess this is all in the mind
But the world can be kind at times
It isn't always bad and cruel
But imagination makes it go around
It wouldn't be as mean
But it may be much più green
Draghi that can be your pet
Princesses with hair for rope climbing
Pumpkins that can turn into horse carriages
And Gatti that wear boots and fight mice.
The people in reality aren't always very nice
But even the ogres and giants can say hello and give te nice things
Princesses aren't snobby Queen bees at school
Princes aren't egomaniacs
And money is in gold, silver, o copper o even magic beans!
Hens lay golden eggs
Poverty can end in five seconds
te can get your own fairy and wish for whatever te want
And have your any desires
But I guess this is all in the mind
But the world can be kind at times
It isn't always bad and cruel
But imagination makes it go around