Individually they don't make a full picture however I tried to keep them as a whole to form a story.The Orb thing might have confused the issue a bit...
I tried to have the first one depict... the will to go on, that small voice that tells to you keep going... the second madness and fear, and the third Love and possibly desperation.... basically in the form of what i picture whispers in the Night being
what is life worth without the will to go on?Indeed what would the person in the story's life be without his will to continue to keep trying... even though he was badly hurt? thanx for reading and leaving a review.
no actually I wasn't...The "father" beat up/abused the guy in the previous chapter and thought of him as a hoe... it's well connected and explained in the next chapter I Hope
I wanted them to connect together into a story.
My friend has a thing for Harem Anime.... And It's driving me nutters...
For those who don't know what that is, A harem anime is where A boy (sometimes a flaming perv) ends up with a large number of girls obsessed with him.
There is very little in the way of plot half the time @_@ It has a semblence of one.... though not usually not a very good one... almost wrote girl there instead of good @_@ *sigh*
It wouldn't bother me if there was more of a plot or more complex relationship situation... I mean girls fauning over you.... not one... but six or more usually... gets kind of old after the fifth anime....
...especially in a row...
if I HAVE to see a Harem anime why can't it about a gay harem... or have some gay haremishness in it
Anime Anime! gay anime where can I find some...
or gay harem anime would be funny too
A Whispering Word
By J.A. Oshio
Glowing orbs, they came
Shining like stars in the night
And nothing was the same
The voices sung to me all right
With whispers of my love
As they led me away
Sometimes with a shove
Until the break of day
They speak of pain
Of calling in the dark
Of a blood stain
And I his last ark
I reach him at last
Broken in the dust
Has my time passed?
As I wipe away the rust
I hold him to me
As my tears fall
Until I can’t see
All I do is bawl
A hand
Seeing the Lad
By J.A. Oshio
The little sparks
They tell me my sins
Circling like sharks
Each with razor fins
I am alone
And I am the last
And I cannot atone
Even though I asked
We made our choices
But they get in your head
With babbling voices
That fills you with dread
One by one
To each they spoke
Now I run
From what we woke
I may go mad
While I claw at the dark
Seeing the lad
And where I left my mark
Nothing but a hoe
I should not care
About what I owe
This isn’
A small Voice
By J.A. Oshio
Here I was thrown
In suffering and pain
Here I am alone
Tied now to this chain
Alone in the dark
Left to die
And yet there is a spark
It lets me try
A small voice
Now that they are gone
Saying I have no choice
It tells me to go on
Forward I crawl
Crawling out of the dust
Hearing ever it’s call
While I claw at the rust
Until my fingers raw
And my voice shakes
From the throbbing jaw
And the thousand aches
Voices I hear
The whisper screams
A