

As soon as they are ableAs soon as they are ableAs soon as they are able
a child will always take
the stairs two, and sometimes three, at a time.
They fly towards the top, leaving stairs behind like the days of their childhood;
they hasten to end the climb, wishing to see what lies beyond these last days of innocence.
There are only a few left now to spur the children on, but still they ascend.
And so, with a hop, skip, and jump, like a game of hopscotch never played, they’re almost at the head of the stairs.


Strange.Amazing.EternalStrangeStrange.Amazing.Eternal
how the dewdrops of her eyes can burn him alive.
Amazing
how he has birthed worlds through joys born of her.
Eternal
the way time has simply vanished under their starlight.
Beautiful
the way it sleeps in their eyes like fragments of Heaven long forgotten.


Flashing WindThe show began with a stab of lightning, a crux of thunder that shook drops of music from the air and let slip your fists from their sheathes.Flashing Wind
Your lips tried to form the words, but your voice had run dry
as the man on the stage returned to take back his borrowed words.
The crowd listened with voiceless roars as the fists etched themselves ten thousand strong into the air.
A cry fell free to a brother in arms and he was kind enough to lend you his hands and shoulders so you could begin your ascent.
With a roar from the man on the stage, ten th


On This DayOn this day, let two small Armageddon come to pass. Let the people’s microcosm shatter around them so they may open their eyes and see death firsthand.On This Day
On this day, let angels in flight be blasted apart as wingless angels will leap for the sky. Let the souls below weep as they watch their angels die.
On this day, let tears destroy rising flame even as death will rise to throttle the living. Let not the hellfire darken the dreams of others…
And on this day, let not the heroes’ wings of flame bear them away from this world.
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~ ~ Araantonak ~ ~
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change is good, you go first.
Light travels faster than sound, which is why a person can appear bright, until they open their mouth.
hating me won't make you pretty.
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change is good, you go first.
Light travels faster than sound, which is why a person can appear bright, until they open their mouth.
hating me won't make you pretty.
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