Amaterasu-Hanako

Ok, I want to say that some of these happenings are over a course of a few weeks. Chapter 31 XXX "Okay, so now tell me..." Danielle picked her black horse-shaped piece off the board. "How does the Knight move," "It makes an blocked J, which can go sideways, upside down, or up," Randall explained as he moved his own white horse piece in said directions. Danielle watched. "A J." she said then rolled her eyes. "A J. That's how I missed it. It gave you that one extra square." Randall just smiled. "And clearly it jumps the same." Randall nodded. "Yes. It's the same only instead of the L here in this world, it's a J in mine." "Ok. What abo

What makes a dog sick? -- Kagome arrived in the feudal era in record time and Inuyasha was snoozing in a tree. A small but victorious sigh escaped her mouth and went to Kaede's hut. When she arrived in side, she saw the male monk; Miroku and the female demon slayer; Sango. They both saw her and waved as she kindly waved back. "Hey guys, having fun?" Kagome asked happily. "Of course Lady Kagome, how can we not?" Miroku asked as his hand trailed over. Pinch "Don't even try it Miroku." Sango glared. "Well anyways, I brought some candy for us all." Kagome cheered as she handed some chocolates to Miroku and Sango. Then Shippo came rushing i

 “Espio please wake up.” I opened my eyes to see Charmy, he was hugging me very tightly. I could see tears spurting from his eyes as he gripped onto me. I rubbed my eyes just to check if this was really happening. Firstly, Charmy isn’t the sort of guy you’d see cry, even though most people I knew who were his age cried a lot. Also, when Charmy does get sad, he never comes to me, Vector usually deals with him. “Oh Vector, what have you done this time?” I thought to myself “it must’ve been terrible ever since he woke me up at 3 in the morning.” I starred at Charmy who was staring back at me. I sat up

With outstrecthed arms, And danger nigh, She closed her eyes, And bloodily cried, With blood escaping, From every pore, The weakness spreading, She could take no more. War, cruel and pointless, Infects the land, There is no point in hiding, Under wars furious hand, Stuck in it's strong grasp, Unable to move, Punished despite your innocence, Which cannot be proved. You wait in suspense, For that moment to come, When the war is over, It's all good and done, Death by a trigger, More common than peace, The cries of young children, For years will not cease. At the point of the barrel, Her hands over her face, Hiding the h