Chapter 5: Shadow Games
As time flew by, I was lost as to what it will become: I was lost and lonely as I... remembered the days that I was the man that thinks critical thoughts and always knows the lies and truths within. As I remembered the days when I was young, the young adult days that is, I was always a man that needs attention and encourages others as I remembered the days that went into disaster and even the times of my life being the same as always.
What am I as I went into disaster and remained in isolation to myself as we set foot going to Duelist Kingdom to find the one that Yugi Moto lost reluctantly? As I remembered the days that I was that little, yet so little off lined about myself as a man that doesn't speak much and mute like, I was lost as to see the parts as we settle down to see the stars and see the depths of life and asked to myself: that there was a time and that there was a day to see the light ahead at the end of the tunnel.
As we ended the tale of our lives, why are we that sad to see it gone after years? Why are we that sad to see the day that we are not young at the time when we first met and always by each others side?
As we ended to this in a closure, I was always that we will be there to see ourselves in the darkness of the shadow realm and to see the world over our shoulders.
As we ended this to a close of the past, I was always going to never forget how it'll be in the end as we get older in our lives...
...as we ended another chapter afterwards and another.
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As days goes by, I cannot believe in anyone besides I... as I remained in solitude and fright about myself as always. I was always a man that cannot see the way it should be in the end of the story of the ceremonial battle with Yugi moto versus Pharaoh Atem.
As we ended the tale to the conclusion, it was no surprise that we knew exactly on ends as we ended on the day we left from Cairo, Egypt. As we ended the trip there, there was no going back as we ended the travel to see the depths of time and space as we ended it towards the day we rise on the plane flight.
As we ended this to a close, what are we to think we seen this towards a conclusion that was meant to be as such? What are we as we send word to see the light at ends and to see the day over and over to light the day of night as usual?
What are we as we done something wrong as we ended the time to see the depths of light, dark, and shadow of life and another way to seek the day alone?
As we ended this to the end, I might as well think clearly and always think straight from stepping into unknown future trouble.
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As we ended this flight and see the depths of seeing the light at the end of the tunnel, we cannot see the point to try seeing it again after years and to see the depths of time and space.
As we ended the days alone, why are we to think that we cannot see the point of not seeing the depths underneath the tale of no proportions and doubts within each other? Why are we getting off line as we ended the tide of line that brings everything by themselves? Are we just looking for something at least the ends of time to make amends and obtain the rights to seek the tales of whim and might? What are we as we say this to our hearts? Why are we afraid to see the depths as we said another way through thick and thin to the ends of years and our school times as well?
As we send our words of hope, what is it when we heard there was a tragedy at will when someday... things will never be the same again once... something was not meant to obtain and devastation to the world of one man...
...Ryou Bakura?