*disclamer* Uh it's called a diclamer,..need i say more?
A Lovers Heart and
A Monks Confusion
It was on that hot summer day that it all started.
The love and hatred, the killing and betrayal. It all started on this day.
As a young half-youkia sat in the slight breeze of this mid-summers eve his
partners sat solemnly beside him. Then a young school-girl stood up dressed
in reviling outfit, "Come on you guys ,.. get motivated, we can get our
jewel shard back!"
Miroku then using his staff slowly stood up, Your just trying to
help cause it was your fault in the first place, Kogome." The monk then
smirked in at his own replay.
Kogome quickly stomped her foot on the ground, "It is not, you big liar.
If it was anyone's fault it was yours!" She protested, with her hands slowly
turning into fists and her voice getting loader as the rest of the party
continued to stare at the two of them.
"NOW WHO'S THE LIAR??!?!?!? IT'S YOUR FAULT AND YOU KNOW IT!!" Miroku
screamed at the top of his lungs, knowing before he started that he would win
the argument.
Seeing that trying to persuade Miroku was impossible she gave up,
"Yeha, whatever."
The monk smiled again with his accomplishment.
Then the sitting hanyuo just gave a sorrow look and said,
"Dose it matter whose fault it is??? I mean the jewel is in Naraku's hands no
matter who did it." Inuyasha then sighed and gapped out onto the setting
sun over the pink horizon.
They camped out that night, Inuyasha sitting in his normal spot on the
tree and Sango, unknowingly resting her head on Miroku's shoulder. Then wrapping
his arms around her, he attempted to shield Sango from the icy cold of the night.
While Kogome and Shippo layed cuddling next to each other, attempting to share the
same blanket. All of them blissfully unaware of the young priestess watching Miroku
form the shadows.
(( ok every one that is it,. I have decided to have a contest,... well
actually more of a game.,, you can twist the story however you like just send
two pages worth and try to have a few amount of people doing the same to pages,..
ok.,, like I will select 1 e-mail a day and the winner for that day shall have
there two pages posted. The only catch is that you have to use my beginning,..
it's short so you can work a lot off of it,..once you write two good pages to
try and twist the story, send it to RisuChan89@yahoo.com thankz for your future
entry's!.. OH yeah and have fun twisting the tile in to the story ^_^ and please
some one at least write off of this or I'll feel unloved..*pounts* anyway I hope
to read from you bye! ))
A Lovers Heart and
A Monks Confusion
It was on that hot summer day that it all started.
The love and hatred, the killing and betrayal. It all started on this day.
As a young half-youkia sat in the slight breeze of this mid-summers eve his
partners sat solemnly beside him. Then a young school-girl stood up dressed
in reviling outfit, "Come on you guys ,.. get motivated, we can get our
jewel shard back!"
Miroku then using his staff slowly stood up, Your just trying to
help cause it was your fault in the first place, Kogome." The monk then
smirked in at his own replay.
Kogome quickly stomped her foot on the ground, "It is not, you big liar.
If it was anyone's fault it was yours!" She protested, with her hands slowly
turning into fists and her voice getting loader as the rest of the party
continued to stare at the two of them.
"NOW WHO'S THE LIAR??!?!?!? IT'S YOUR FAULT AND YOU KNOW IT!!" Miroku
screamed at the top of his lungs, knowing before he started that he would win
the argument.
Seeing that trying to persuade Miroku was impossible she gave up,
"Yeha, whatever."
The monk smiled again with his accomplishment.
Then the sitting hanyuo just gave a sorrow look and said,
"Dose it matter whose fault it is??? I mean the jewel is in Naraku's hands no
matter who did it." Inuyasha then sighed and gapped out onto the setting
sun over the pink horizon.
They camped out that night, Inuyasha sitting in his normal spot on the
tree and Sango, unknowingly resting her head on Miroku's shoulder. Then wrapping
his arms around her, he attempted to shield Sango from the icy cold of the night.
While Kogome and Shippo layed cuddling next to each other, attempting to share the
same blanket. All of them blissfully unaware of the young priestess watching Miroku
form the shadows.
(( ok every one that is it,. I have decided to have a contest,... well
actually more of a game.,, you can twist the story however you like just send
two pages worth and try to have a few amount of people doing the same to pages,..
ok.,, like I will select 1 e-mail a day and the winner for that day shall have
there two pages posted. The only catch is that you have to use my beginning,..
it's short so you can work a lot off of it,..once you write two good pages to
try and twist the story, send it to RisuChan89@yahoo.com thankz for your future
entry's!.. OH yeah and have fun twisting the tile in to the story ^_^ and please
some one at least write off of this or I'll feel unloved..*pounts* anyway I hope
to read from you bye! ))