Hello! This is my first story. Short and sweet. Slight humor in the middle part, but not much. Please R&R! I'd like to know how I write, if I should continue a few more stories I've got planned. (Most probably will be series.) Thanks!
Ja ne,
Jazz
I have everything I've always wanted, everything I've always desired.
But then why do I feel so empty inside?
I rule the world, I have power, I have control.
And my heart is breaking.
My friends hate me. But they're not really my friends.
Closer than that. They were my family.
Omi. He was always so naive, kinda stupid, such a showoff.
But he was eternally loyal. He always believed in our team, he believed in the hope.
Clay. Why does he have to use does idiotic metaphors?
Why do I wish he'd smile and talk to me again?
Kimiko. She's...
Can't think of anything, can you?
Shut up
Aww. You just told yourself to shut up.
Well, uhh...
Admit it. You liked her! You liked her! Nyahh!
This is supposed to be a serious poem. Let's get back on track, 'kay?
Fine. sulks
She has her lame cellphone wherever she goes, singing that annoying ringtune. She has weird clothing and hair. Her voice is too high. Her eyes are strange.
You wish she'd call you. You think her fashion sense is cool. She has a beautiful, melodic voice. Her eyes are perfect, that clear, clear sky blue. You wish she wouldn't look at you with that hatred and hurt in her eyes.
I like it much better here. I don't have to do chores or waste my time on training.
You hate the witch more than you hate your friends. You waste your time thinking against the betraying thoughts in your head about her.
I'm happy.
You're sad.
I laugh.
You wish you could cry.
I made a choice.
And?
I regret it.
Will you change it?
Can I change it?
Yes, I think the darkness is finally letting the light into your heart...