An unexplainable circumstance,
Shared.
A single, one track focus,
Obsessed.
A being left behind,
Loved.
A friendship, born of suffering,
Growing.
A genius, inventor making,
Curious.
A good Samaritan, hand helping,
Necessary.
A/N: I have serious writers block right now. I have the next chapter planned out, but I can't think of how to write it, and Bleach is not really my focus right now. I'd like to put up a small fic or a couple of Shaman King oneshots, so for now this story is on hiatus. I wrote the poem to stick something in there. And a warning, every second chapter I'm thinking of putting in a 'status' poem sort of thing, so if you could just tell me what you think of that idea, that would be awesome.
And I will be finishing this story sooner or later.
And please don't hate meeee!
And reviews will help me get back into it (hint, hint)
And there is a nice little button right there to use. - - -