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Senses of WarWhat do I hear?
Shouts, orders and screams
What do I feel?
Fear, devastation, and sadness
What do I taste?
Ash, dirt, and blood
What do I smell?
Gun smoke, decay, and fire
What do I see?
Men, destruction, death
It's Not ComingNothing is coming
Why can't I think?
Since when does this happen?
Usually, when I want to write
Something just comes
Why isn't it now?
I have an urge to write
But I can't think of anything
I don't like this situation
Am I losing my touch?
I hope that isn't it
I don't want that to happen
Haven't I just written a poem?
Yes, I have
The words did come
I just didn't recognize it
The poet in me has returned
Revealing TruthsThis is a one shot continued from my story Past Meets Future, so I strongly suggest you read that before you read this if you haven't already. Don't want you guys confused.
Tatsuki walked along the riverside in Karakura Town, for once in a daze and not sure on what she was feeling after talking to Trunks.
She and Trunks had been dating for about a month and a half now and had enjoyed many times together. He wasn’t always able to be in town, but when he was they would always at least train or spar together and because of that she was a lot stronger than she had been before and couldn’t wait to show Ichigo and everyone else, but the timing just hadn’t felt right yet.
Also on the days that he was around they would also go on quiet dates. They never really went anywhere big and expensive, and that was just fine for both of them. Neither of them really was into the expensive stuff. They mostly just flew around the sky, walked along the riverbanks; sometimes a
Grimmjow Shopping?Bleach Fanfic: GrimmHime
A Coming Together: Chapter 2
Within 10 minutes Orihime and Grimmjow were walking down the streets of Karakura Town. To say that they were causing a small stir would be an understatement. Orihime was a common enough sight, but the man beside her was certainly not. He was dressed in the most outlandish clothes that have been seen in a long time, plus he had even more of an unnatural hair color as Orihime.
Orihime could tell that the whispers were starting to get to Grimmjow. She could almost feel his smoldering anger rising. "Here Grimmjow-san," she pulls him into the nearest clothing store and is relieved to see that it was a guy's clothing store. "What kind of clothing do you want?"
He looked surprised at the abruptness of her pulling him into the store and didn't reply at first. "Heh, doesn't matter, anything would be an improvement on these ridiculous clothes."
"Man, you got that right, wh
Is This Love?Bleach Fanfic: GrimmHime
A Coming Together: Chapter 4
I hope you all enjoyed the story.
Mild language and some violence.
It's been a week since that incident with Ichigo and Grimmjow. Ichigo had questioned everyone connected with them about Grimmjow and found that for a hollow, he's been behaving himself rather well. So even though he didn't like it, he at least didn't try and find a way to burst into Soul Society to bash their brains in. But they did get into fights on occasion. The most recent one actually resulted in some injuries on both sides. So when Orihime arrived home, she was horrified to find Grimmjow sitting at the table with a bored look on his face. As well as some dried blood that ran down his right cheek from a cut on his forehead, as well as some other parts of his face, and his arms.
"Grimmjow-san!!!!! What happened?" she ran over and knelt beside him.
"That damn strawberry was mouthing off on me again," his voic
Is This It?Bleach Fanfic: RenTats
How do You Fight a Hollow Like This?: Chapter 5
Both Tatsuki and Renji stared at Urahara in shock, and then Tatsuki bolted and ran through the doors to the outside.
"Tatsuki, wait." Renji called out to her but she was already gone.
"My my, it seems I upset her." Renji turned and glared at Urahara, who was waving his fan again. Renji promptly punched him in the head.
"You bastard!! Did you really have to go and say it like that? She's been tortured by this thing for over a week, probably thinking it's nothing at first. Then you go and say she's going to die? And not just die, but cease to exist for crying out loud. What did you think it was going to do to her? Is there any way to get rid of it without harming her?"
"I don't know, freeloader," Urahara is back in his serious mode again, "There's never been a case like this in the history of the Soul Society. Nothing can be deduced without some experiments and o
Diamond ApplesIn the warm summer darkness
Just after a red sunset
Two lovers sit on their
Wooden porch swing
Their desire for quiet
And being alone granted
As they sit comfortably there
The moon rises and
They hear a mournful
Coyote bay in the evening
The man puts on the wrist of his sweetheart
A bracelet of diamonds
In the shape of delicate apples
Her favorite fruit
"How do you like it?" he asks
She didn't answer
But she didn't need to
The look of love and appreciation
Is crystal clear on her face
They kiss passionately
Then she leans over
Resting most of her light weight
On his chest
And they stay there for several hours
Beginnings and EndingsWhat do you picture
When you think of the end?
An end to a relationship?
The conclusion of a story?
But are those really the end?
A relationship that is dropped
Opens a new free life
The conclusion of a story
Is the birth of another
When one thing ends
A new beginning
Is part of an end
So are there really such things
As beginnings and endings?
What's Changed?Bleach Fanfic: GrimmHime
A Coming Together: Chapter 3
The days pass quickly and before Grimmjow knew it, he had been living at Orihime's place for 2 months. He learned to tell just by looking which of Orihime's cooking were edible, and which were not. He had been in a lot of battles with hollows, even if they weren't any kind of a challenge. After all, high ranking hollows didn't just walk into the world of the living every day. At least they kept him mostly occupied. He had absolutely no desire to go to the place called a school after what Orihime told him about it. Sitting around all day listening to some person who thinks they know more just because they are a teacher? No thanks.
So at first he just walked around town doing nothing since there was nothing else to do. He didn't have any desire to sit and watch some strange box showing some moving pictures that are supposed to tell a story, how lame. And those thin
RepentanceWhat is this shame that weighs me down?
That racks my soul and keeps me bound?
I try to forget the things I've done
To justify sins from a time long gone
But try as I might I cannot hide
Cannot ignore this pain inside
As memories harrow, I cry out in prayer
This guilt is more than I can bear
I hunger for something I cannot find
Of peace to my soul and light to my mind
Without it my joy is incomplete
And so I approach the Mercy Seat
I ask and He answers, quenching my thirst
Lifting my soul up to Him as at first
My sins are forgiven, my heart made to sing
Of Jesus, my Savior, Redeemer, and King
The Lord Called YouThe Lord called you to do this work.
You were chosen to go and serve.
He knew you could do it and he will be by your side every step of the way.
The people need you.
They're looking for something constant in this everchanging world we live in.
You can give them that by sharing the gospel.
Some days you may lose hope.
That my friend is the day you pray with your whole heart and just look up.
You will be a light to the people around you and give them strength.
Your testimony will begin to truly take hold and be tested.
These will be the best two years of your life.
Enjoy every minute and lose yourself in the blessing of your mission.
Then when you come home you can rejoice about being the person God intended you to be.
My Wishes To YouWishes that...
...You may always have friends to keep your spirits high.
...You will have sun to guide you through the darkest storms.
...You have joy enough to conquer your pains.
...You acquire experience to make you wise.
...Your hope will forever outshine despair.
...Your faith will abolish doubt.
...You live long as to acceptingly leave.
...You have enough greetings to say the last 'Good-Bye'.
Visions of Times PastI walk a dusty trail
Once used by thousands.
The trail, fun and simple,
Was covered in ice.
I walk healthy and whole.
Other's died on their way.
As I walk a groomed path
I see them pulling carts through wild fields.
As I hike around the river
I see families pushing through dodging ice.
I am handed my meal
As I observe flour being rationed.
I sit around a huge fire,
And watch children huddle for warmth.
I try to sleep, but the wind
Carries the cries of years lost.
Morning brings no relief
As families wake to find loved ones gone.
No pen nor tongue can tell the sorrow.
RescuersEveryone needs to be saved.
Either from physical or spiritual trials.
No one can do it alone.
Everyone has the chance to save.
One person can't help everyone every time.
No one can do it alone.
*Four young men saved hundreds
Simply by picking them out of the water.
+One young women saved several
By walking longer.
Every action helps.
It can be big or small
But no one can do it alone.
Thanks for the MusicMusic comes straight from heaven.
There to comfort and give faith.
Music, Earth's veil could not erase.
There in memory, for time and all eternity.
Music, a prayer with melody.
Praises to God, our Father
Who gave us this wonderful gift.
Individual WorthI know I am a child of God.
Everyone is unique and matters.
God loves all his children.
I know I'm here for a reason and I'm going to live my life the best I can.
I know I matter to someone, whether I realize it or not.
I will build others up and make them feel of worth.
I have my own unique misson.
I will find out who I am and learn to love that person.
I have different gifts and talents.
I know I am of infinite worth and God's helping me to believe that.
Christ's Love is EndlessLove and comfort are always given
With guardian angels sent from heaven.
Peace will come with every prayer
Because Christ is with us, he always cares.
With loss and death and grief and pain,
We must look for the rainbows inside the rain.
Because Christ's love shines through the gray,
We can feel his comfort day by day.
There are some things time cannot heal,
And some wounds that don't seem real.
But with Christ's help you can stand.
He'll walk with you, just take his hand.
We will see those lost again.
Our love for them won't be in vain.
And while we remember those we miss,
We must remember Christ's love is endless.
That is a word many use
Many think there is no life worse than theirs
That it may be better to die now
And give up the fight for life
When we see someone like that
We need to do all that we can
To help them see the light
And give them the love of Christ
For each life is precious to God
And he does not want
Any to die before their time
So lift up people who are sad
And you just might save a life.
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