Tomorrow will be the 40th day since my Grandfather's death. I just felt like doing
I think this is the appropriate time to scare you all. Gomenasai but I needed to
waste my time on this.
Sorry for scaring everyone. I guess I'm being too
cheery. I'll give you a sad
little poem. If I can think of one that is.
I guess I should tell you all how little a certain girl's died because of someone who
was too harsh in giving criticisms.
This girl was like every other girl. With good points and bad points. One day, this
girl felt incredibly awful about herself because someone told her that she had no
talent on something that was she thought she was good at. This girl's heart weakened
and continued to weaken as more bad things kept being thrown at her. Her only source
of hope was the fact that she was still alive. But that hope was soon taken away from
her. She had learned that she had a fatal disease. Her health deteriorated quickly.
Much quicker than the doctors had expected, she was supposed to live three months
more and if she had the willpower and strength, she could be have been healed. But
that time was finished in a months time. She is now nothing more than a lifeless
doll. A doll, a lifeless puppet.
That dampened your spirits. It dampened mine as I was writing it along. Yes, I wrote
that story in 10 minutes.
Whoo! She is calling me. It's from the anime Vampire Knight. Yes, I'm addicted to
both anime and manga. The song will draw you in.... And so will the dark