Another hiatusIt just so happens that this is one of those circumstances. Expect a lot of poetry from me sometime soon. Can't promise that it will be any better than my earlier stuff, or any good at all really, but take it for what it is.
Walk-Taking - Krillin Excerpt“Hey, wait up! The heck you thinking, fiddling at me like that? What’s puking about in that head of your’s?”Walk-Taking - Krillin Excerpt
Twenty smiled. He had sufficiently riled the short human, thereby ensuring he would be interested in whatever the Android would suggest. Of course, he had no reason to doubt that Krillin would want to train his abilities, especially since he had so many promising attacks with too little of their potential fulfilled. Twenty was, nonetheless, slightly prideful regarding his own abilities, however. His sensors had picked up an…anomaly, in his own structure. Somewhere, there was something untapped. A large amount of unused ene
Fantasizing - Krillin ExcerptAmidst dangerous rubble and deadly natives, one man alone is capable of digging a hole and providing enough material to make a blockbuster movie of it. Donning his signature striped beanie, only Krillin is courageous enough to excavate the land in search of a bizarre religious artifact that was, of course, pure gold. He gazes at the sun, allowing a close-up of his perfectly sculpted face. His mouth hangs open slightly as his eyes dance around, looking desperately for something to focus upon besides trees.Fantasizing - Krillin Excerpt
His sight falls upon his loyal native slave. When he had first found Zarbon, the poor savage was playing a game of septic tag
An Engulfed GardenA man once lived high up in the mountains. He was a well-to-do man, always keeping his garden in proper order, and making sure the shrubbery was free of caterpillars and other critters. For years he lived on like this, tending to his flowers, and getting by on the produce he grew out back. It was a wonderful and almost perfect life, free from change and uncertainty; day in and day out, the same beautiful, melodious life. At this point, it should be noted that every flower in his garden had the same hue: white. Without exception.An Engulfed Garden
It wasn't too peculiar to find new sprouts growing in his garden after the pollination season, so when
Teleporting - Krillin ExcerptKrillin never did like teleporting. The sudden change in gravity always made him look idiotic when he came out, either bracing himself too hard, or sprawled out on the floor. After picking himself up, the first thing he noticed was that there was no one manning the incoming booths. In fact, the entire station seemed deserted. All of the lights were shut off, and the stale taste of an unused ventilation system seeped into his nostrils. Krillin stepped onto the dirty metal tile, constantly checking behind him. The entire experience was somewhat eerie. Vegeta-sei was nothing like this last time he had visited. They were neglectful, sure, but leaTeleporting - Krillin Excerpt
More Than A BeliefThey preached itMore Than A Belief
when they were crucified in rome in their arenas; when the word martyr came to mean someone who died for the substance they lived for. A faith that was more than words and symbols.
She was someone who had done more than just live with a little white angel being brushed off her shoulder, A longing that could not be ignored.
while they were fed to lions in front of the people they had shared bread with the day before, A hunger that life could not satisfy.
and they burnt them in the city streets to light the way for the lost below. A passion that
How to liveA candle-filled room contains a sacred book; it's pages hold treasure that kings would buy with gold blood of sacred human life is spilled for just a minute's look. For ages, stories within are repeated. For years, each line is retold.How to live
The book of wisdom, prudence, truth without bound from chapter to chapter, knowledge is found
From pages of this book, I would study every day instructions of the right thing to do in every situation. The lessions I would learn from it would hold me in sway. Each day I would grow more perfect, falling less temptation.
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