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" Really?" Ping asked. I nodded. " Why were you chosen though?" Ping asked. " The reason I was chosen was because I'm not afraid to risk myself for the lives of others." I answered. " We all know that! But even though I'm just a fox, I can still eat you!" Ping said laughing. I smiled, but I didn't want him as well to eat me. " You could, but I wouldn't like it." I said. We hugged. " What would you do if I did eat you?" Ping asked. " I don't know. Then I'd have five predators to stop from eating me! That'd be too much." I answered. " So you would let me eat you?" Ping asked. " I would. Only for one condition though. That's that you can't eat me too much." I answered. We smiled at each other. Then I had a massive headache. " ARG!" I said, holding my head. " Victini! What's happening?!" Ping asked. I fell to the floor. I was still alive, but unconscious. I had a headache from my brain being shot before. Ping was worried. Then the same thing happened to him. Except he was...
To be continued...
To be continued...
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''Sere breve''
Dulce es el azúcar
al igual que tus manos
como el calor de mil veranos
es el vivir en este mundo urbano
sin estar a tu lado
sin la suave y grata mirada
de tus ojos que no dicen nada.
Como olvidar que un día hablamos
nuestras manos tomamos
y miradas cruzamos
ahora todo ha cambiado
buscare en cada llano
y en cada altiplano
tus perdidos abrazos.
Agrio tus besos
como el un invierno
pero odio el caramelo
y amo el frió en los huesos
recuerdo que no he olvidado
todo lo que he silenciado.
-Conni :D
Literature
Song of the Seasons
The girl who talked for days on end
Has collapsed around the bend
In a muddled pile
Out of the way
While her eyes sang songs of Summer,
Her heart was in Winter’s hold.
Her lips looked the red of Autumn
And her hair Spring’s spun gold.
A happy girl was she indeed
Helping everyone in need
To make them smile
And make them forget
And while her words sang songs of Summer,
Her heart was in Winter’s hold.
Her mind was well in Autumn,
But her thoughts Spring’s spun gold.
Still she left them all alone;
Finally returned back home
Where she is safe
Forevermore
Now she will forever sing songs of Summer,
Though she is Winter
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you were a young knight practicing in the woods with your sword when a shadow looms over you. "hello young knight"
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