Young Warrior
An enemy has risen, The warriors have fallen, But one remains.
The past must change for a future to begin. Young warrior, Learn this well.
Fate has called you to your Destiny unyielding. A world you must save For those living in fear. Young warrior, Remember this well.
Time traveler you became, A father unknown became known. What will you do young warrior?
Young warrior, strong and proud, Keep your faith... In your heart.
Well that's my attempt a poetry, in my opinion it wasn't have half bad, but I no real critic. I'm currently writing two stories: A humor one and a Vegeta and Bulma get together fic-with a twist.
Here is a small excerpt, Please be aware this is from the rough draft:
"I'm going to send you on a journey through my realm back to Earth." Trisana said. "Nani?!" Bulma shrieked. "That's why you brought us here?" "Yes." Trisana said. "Oh and two things, neither one of you can get home with out the other. For example of Bulma dies, Vegeta can't get home. I'm also adding in a nice little quirk: you can get more then three miles apart form each other, any more distance any you both die." "Nani!?" The pair screamed.
Well that's the first. Here's the second one, also a rough draft: "Why are you following them?" Yamcha asked the elf. "You need to get some hobbies or something, little guy." The blue elf just didn't say anything. "See? All he needed was a suggestion." Yamcha told Piccolo and Gohan. "I love you, I love you!" said the little blue man. "I love you, I love you to bits." Yamcha just stared in disbelief at the elf. "Looks like somebody just made it onto the top ten list" Piccolo smirked. "Now your now better of then we were." He added. Yamcha groaned, his head falling into his hands in despair.
I got the idea for the humor story from an old song I used to hear in first grade. A little blue elf followed this woman around everywhere, telling her he loved her. Finally the woman pushed her off a ten-story building. All he said was "I don't love you anymore."