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Post by Paige on Jul 26, 2005 20:13:42 GMT -5
Shinin Umi Stared out at the ocean, which she was named after. The acara had a sad look in her eyes. Sighing, She turned away as the soft waves lapped at her feet. She looked at Mystery Island with her sea green eyes. Her blue fur shown with sea mist.
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Post by Da Kittie on Jul 26, 2005 20:16:07 GMT -5
((-ponders charrie to join as- Hmm... Milly or... someone else...))
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Post by OJ on Jul 26, 2005 20:18:10 GMT -5
|Lolz. I shuppose I'll have to bring in Jewel... In da next post. ^^|
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Post by Da Kittie on Jul 26, 2005 20:22:51 GMT -5
The young shoyru glided through the air, grinning to herself. She was taking a short vacation on Mystery Island with some of her friends, now that Milly had returned. Anna dived down to the water, brushing the surface with the tip of her tail after a swift curve upwards. "Heh, this place is awesome." She stated to herself, soaring back towards the island.
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Post by OJ on Jul 26, 2005 20:28:07 GMT -5
"Lay down
Your sweet and weary head
Night is falling
You have come to journey's end...
Sleep now
And dream of the months that came before...
They are calling...
From across the distant shore...
Why do you weep?
What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see...
All of your fears will pass away
Safe in my arms
You're only sleeping...
What can you see...
Over the horizion...
Why do the white gates call?
Across the sea...
Over the horizions...
The ships have come to carry you home...
Dawn will turn, to silver glass
A light on the water...
All souls pass...
Hope fades...
Into the world of the night...
Through shadows fall...
Out of memory and time...
Don't say
We have come now to the end...
White shores are calling
You and I will meet again...
You'll be here in my arms...
Just sleeping
What can you see...
Over the horizion...
Why do the white gates call?
Across the sea...
Over the horizions...
Grey ships pass
Into the west..."
Though, the song was not sung, but was just merely translated through flute music; the shadowy form of the midnight blue anthro was hidden in one of the high branchs of the swaying palm trees quite close by to the Acara. A low sigh would have been heard being exhaled wearily as the beatiful music floated upon the wind, carrying it's song across the ocean air. Ah, how good it felt to be here again... Though, she was not born here, she greatly enjoyed the peaceful, calm area. No expression of irritatedness was placed upon her facials, just a soothed look; orbs remained closed as a small smile would slip upon her small muzzle. "I never really realized how much I missed this place," The Lupe would murmur, ears perking forward, beginning to listen to the calm noises that surrounded her. Straightening her postion slightly, orbs would flicker open, beginning to scan the terrian around her. until they laid upon the saddened Acara. A brow would have been raised slightly, as the Lupe continued to watch, almost caustiously as her form soon would tighten into a flinch.
|Wow... Ph34r da espacilly long post. .-.|
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Post by Paige on Jul 26, 2005 20:31:41 GMT -5
Umi Smiled, though her eyes were sad. What did you excpect from a dead person? She was kind in life, and kind now.
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Post by Da Kittie on Jul 26, 2005 20:36:35 GMT -5
((Gnah. o.o Kittie should go now. Byes! ^^))
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Post by OJ on Jul 26, 2005 20:36:37 GMT -5
|Wow... Too addicted to tat song. x.x Must... Stop listening to LOTR...
Byez. ^^|
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Post by Paige on Jul 26, 2005 20:47:09 GMT -5
((um..byez?))
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Post by Paige on Aug 3, 2005 21:52:25 GMT -5
Umi looked around. She picked up a piece of seaweed, and a few shells. She sat back on a nearby rock and grabbed a sharp rock. Carefully drilling a hole in each, she strung a necklace with the seaweed and shells. She opened her mout and started singing.
"If I fall, will you carry me,
'Til I'm standing firm again?
If I'm down, will you fight for me,
'Til I'm holding my own ground?
If I'm lost, will you clear the mists until I'm found
And take me home again?
If I cry, will you dry my tears?
Show me everything's all right.
If I'm tired of it all, will you let me lean on you
'Til I reach the other side?
If I run, will you follow me?
Never lose me from your sight.
If I'm scared, will you comfort me just like my mother did?
Hold me oh so close.
If I'm blind, will you,
Will you take me to the light
And teach me how to see?
If I offer myself to you,
Will you take me as I am?
If I'm willing to be all that I can be, for you,
Don't ever hold me down.
Don't ever hold me down,"
She sang in a soft voice. There were many beautiful songs her mom used to sing to her, that she still loved even now.
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Post by Eagle on Aug 3, 2005 23:27:58 GMT -5
Far off,on the other side ofthe beach, another lovely voice sang. The lovely voice of Gaia.
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Post by Paige on Aug 4, 2005 10:45:36 GMT -5
A young blue acara looked up at her mom. "mommy, are we dead?" She asked. "No, why?" A fire acara smiled at her daughter. "Because everyone is talking about heaven."The fire acara shook her head. "We are not dead, though we should be at times." Seeing the worried look in her daughters eyes, she said quickly, "But we aren't, and thats what counts."
"Close your eyes, what do you see?
You hate yourself for what you never were,
And what you'll never be.
You paint your world in black and white,
And somehow put yourself below the rest,
Just because you're second best.
Oh, listen to yourself -
There's always something missing,
Something more you could've done.
But if you slam on the brakes at every mistake,
You'll always be one step behind,
And if the harder you try, the harder you cry,
It'll only be tears that you find.
Tell me now, how do you feel?
You're as strong as you believe,
And you've done things that anyone
Would be proud to achieve.
It's always you against the world.
When will you stop fighting for the top
And be content with what you've got?
Oh, have a little faith.
You're really something special,
So why won't you believe it?
If you slam on the brakes at every mistake,
You'll always be one step behind,
And if the harder you try, the harder you cry,
It'll only be tears that you find.
If you slam on the brakes at every mistake,
You'll always be one step behind,
And if the harder you try, the harder you cry,
It'll only be tears that you find.
You close your eyes, and still you see
The memory of how you used to be
Before you... stopped.
So now you try
To resurrect
That part of you
That used to fly, used to shine,
High above the grey and blue.
Oh, you're not somebody else -
You're all the things you'd ever wanna be,
So why can't you believe?
If you slam on the brakes at every mistake,
You'll always be one step behind,
And if the harder you try, the harder you cry,
It'll only be tears that you find.
If the reason you breathe is the goal that you see
Then you'll never be satisfied.
'Cause what's the reward when perfection is flawed,
And the best you can do falls wide?
If you slam on the brakes at every mistake,
You'll always be one step behind,
And if the harder you try, the harder you cry,
It'll only be tears that you find. " The fire acara sang
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Post by Paige on Aug 4, 2005 10:52:20 GMT -5
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