Just to let you know, my account on fanfiction could end up deleted because my dad is resetting the computer. So I'll just post the chapters of the yakushi sorceress, and my poem a sea of torment on a new account if this account gets deleted. I'll tell you in a review if you want me to what my new account name is, if this one gets terminated. And since on Fanfiction, you are not allowed to post author notes as chapters, this will be the shortest chapter you've probably ever read.

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Akemi finished eating the last morsel in the feast, as the whole village stood in awe of her....

"How could she eat a whole feast that had enough food to feed at least 3 warriors?" This and other mumbles could be heard around the feasting table.

This make Akemi feel uncomfortable, as you can imagine, so she stood up to leave. The Village Elder rushed forward. "No, please don't go! You did so much for us.... After this huge meal, you must be tired. You should sleep here for tonight. Then you can leave in the morning!"

She thought about this, as she had no desire to sleep on the forest floor. "Alright. But I must be on my way at sunrise."

"Yes, yes! Of course! Now please let Mitsuko show you to a vacant hut." He gestured for a middle-aged woman to come out of the crowd. Mitsuko had chestnut colored hair and wore a brownish dress. She had palish skin and brown eyes.

"This way, please." Akemi was appaled. Mitsuko looked like a strong-willed, independent person, but her voice was shrill and fraile. "Please follow me, miss." The girl was led outside into the night and down the street.

"Beautiful night, tonight, huh?" Akemi tried an attempt to make conversation.

"Hmmm." If at first you don't succeed, try, try again, the redhead thought.

"So, the Village Elder is pretty nice..."

"Elder Tabito is the nicest, and only, Elder in this Village." She replied dryly. 'This woman has no personality what-so-ever' Akemi thought. "Here is the hut Elder Tabito mentioned. Have a pleasant night." And the 17 year old was left alone in the quiet little suburb. With one look from behind, she strode into her sleeping abode.

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I know it's short, because it doesn't even cover a page on my typing thing. Besides, this was only written because of the authors note up top. Also, I will be away for a month atleast on holiday, so you are actually very lucky I typed this up. Please review