HA HA TAKE THIS
So katyoukai complained that my drabble wasn't under a hundred words and that her first drabble was and it sucked.
WELL GUESS WHAT THIS ONE'S A HUNDRED WORDS XP
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Do you remember the days when all we did was play in the fields, making daisy chains, throwing grass at each other?
Do you remember our idle dreams of being famous mercenaries to make our brothers proud?
Do you remember staying out at night and watching the stars twinkle? Weren’t they beautiful?
Now the grass is covered with bodies and my arrows are stained with a stranger’s blood.
We’re no longer children, are we.
Only the stars up in the sky, twinkling and shining, remain of our former innocence.
It’s so pretty it makes you sad, right?
Doesn't it, Mist?
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Har har har.
EDIT: So, I don't feel like making a new entry to spaz about life, so I'll put it here.
I did not enjoy writing my French essay today. Not only did I have to stay after school to finish copying my good copy out because I underestimated the time I'd take to edit three more essays, but it drove me mad. Honestly, I felt like I was terribly limited because my vocabulary was stunted. I also had a dilemma about whether 'un manque' was considered an expression of quantity. Help me, sidevocalist D:
Though I did manage to stay awake in Physics class today, which seems to be (sadly) a rarity these days. I think it was because kaychung and I were talking about JE stuff in between presentations. Hence the several requests. (I swear I'll get to them.)
So I'm leaving in two days and I'm packing my bags. It doesn't take that long... though my father has been spazzing at me. I know he has good reason, I don't want to leave anything behind either. XD
WELL GUESS WHAT THIS ONE'S A HUNDRED WORDS XP
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Do you remember the days when all we did was play in the fields, making daisy chains, throwing grass at each other?
Do you remember our idle dreams of being famous mercenaries to make our brothers proud?
Do you remember staying out at night and watching the stars twinkle? Weren’t they beautiful?
Now the grass is covered with bodies and my arrows are stained with a stranger’s blood.
We’re no longer children, are we.
Only the stars up in the sky, twinkling and shining, remain of our former innocence.
It’s so pretty it makes you sad, right?
Doesn't it, Mist?
-
Har har har.
EDIT: So, I don't feel like making a new entry to spaz about life, so I'll put it here.
I did not enjoy writing my French essay today. Not only did I have to stay after school to finish copying my good copy out because I underestimated the time I'd take to edit three more essays, but it drove me mad. Honestly, I felt like I was terribly limited because my vocabulary was stunted. I also had a dilemma about whether 'un manque' was considered an expression of quantity. Help me, sidevocalist D:
Though I did manage to stay awake in Physics class today, which seems to be (sadly) a rarity these days. I think it was because kaychung and I were talking about JE stuff in between presentations. Hence the several requests. (I swear I'll get to them.)
So I'm leaving in two days and I'm packing my bags. It doesn't take that long... though my father has been spazzing at me. I know he has good reason, I don't want to leave anything behind either. XD