Friday, February 24, 2012

Chapter Book #1


Hoshi
Chapter 1
 (If anyone is reading this please tell me what you think of it so far)
           Everyone else was asleep, as I tiptoed through the old house and out the creaking door. The climate was cool. A soft breeze rustled the grass, tickling my bare feet.  I took off, racing toward the hills. Even though they were forbidden no one could resist, especially me. For the hills, they called me there with their views, and aura of magic. There was also something else that called me there tonight something urgent.
            For a boy of 17 I was the fastest around. It only to minutes before my feet slowed as I reached the base of the first hill.  A light flashed across the sky illuminating the colorful fields of flowers. Then it was dark. I ran up the hill to see what was going on. Panting I reached the top as my questions were answered. A body lay on the ground just below me. It was a girl that looked just about younger than me, with flawless features.
Tan eyelids closed, touching a deep strawberry blush, blood red, breathless lips, her black locks fell around her, and next to her was a chain. The chain made me gasp. For on the silver chain was the symbol that was only heard about in stories. A symbol that no one had seen for one hundred years!
             How? Why?
            A star had fallen. Forcing myself to rush down the hill and check it out I came to a halt near the bottom. The star had disappeared in a cloud colorful magic.
             Another light flashed across the sky. And another, and Another! There were tons of falling stars. Lying all over the hills were the stars, both women and men. All had the symbol somewhere on their person, and all disappeared. One at a time.
            Why was this happening? I questioned my eyes. This couldn’t be happening. No, it was all true, and it was happening.
 After a long while of the stars falling it ended. I sat down on the damp grass, and pondered, just pondered. I thought about the world, how devastating the world was, what will the future hold, why all these stars fell to the earth and died, and what will happen next.
            Interrupting my thoughts was another flash of light. I raced toward it! This one... This one was different.  I could tell. When she landed she stood up, her eyes were clear and she was surrounded by fire. Wings of fire appeared on her back, and then slowly vanished. Diminishing with the fire. Her eyes lost their clear gloss and turned an enchanting pale green. Then she fell, landing softly on the grass.
 I caught her. Lifting her up I started to carry her back to my village. She was lighter than I expected.  Looking down at her I realized that she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Thin and pale she looked like an angel. Turning my attention away I noticed a shadow watching me advance. Its glowering eyes met mine and it vanished. I quickened my pace.  It appeared again closer, and closer. It was advancing toward us! Making a mad dash for it I raced toward the last incline. The thing was gaining fast. I dashed up the hill, and turned around. It was motionless, still glowering, and black as could be, standing erect, and emanating darkness. Could it be the shadow? The one who so many years ago caused the destruction of a whole country? It was him.
  I stepped back and slowly edged myself to edge of the hills. Finally I passed through the barrier and into my little town. The sun was slowly rising in the east. People were starting to awake.
             Pushing open the door to our little shack, the wooden door creaked open. Standing there blocking the doorway was a kindly old woman, with a thoughtful expression.  It was Grandma. She looked at me started to speak when she noticed the girl. The star’s face was pale and her breathing was slowing down.
             Nodding Grandma looked at me and asked, “Where did you find her, Akira?” I took a deep breath. No scolding for going out at night without telling her was a big relief.
 “Um… It’s a long story,” changing the subject I asked, “Can you see if she’s alright?”
 “Yes, I shall. Tis best to ask her the questions my nephew will not. Lay her on the bed there.”
            Complying I laid her down gently. It was the softest bed in the house, and was the one we used for the sick. Shuffling over Grandma was checking her pulse right as little Rini ran into the room. Glancing at Grandma and the star she hesitated for a second. Then she glanced at my mildewed covered pants, and grass stained cloak.
 “You were in the hills again,” she scolded, “Grandma’s told you time and time again not to go there.”
“Huh?! Not you too!”
 “I will excuse it this time,” said Grandma, “but only because he saved this poor young girl. Why she cannot be more than 16!”
 “The Shadow lives,” I said, “And for some reason he wants her.”
            “The Shadow?! But how?! Why is he after her? What’s going on? And most importantly how do you know?!” Rini questioned.
            “Akira, tell us the whole story. Now,” Grandma demanded.
 I told them. (Well, I didn’t really have much of choice. When old people get mad they go insane). By the time I was done Grandma looked like she’d seen a ghost, and Rini was gawking.
 “So is that the star,” Rini asked pointing toward the bed, “And why did so many fall?”
             “Yes Rini. That’s her.” I turned toward Grandma. She was shaking, eyes wide, and she was as white as snow, “Grandma!” She stopped shaking, and looked at me and Rini. Face returning to normal, she shook her head.
            “I’m alright. Just promise me this.”
            “What?” We both asked.
“Promise me this, that you will never let her fall into the wrong hands.”
            “We promise grandma,” I said.
            “Yeah,” said Rini, “We promise.
            The room went quiet. We all just looked one another and thought, but then she stirred. Her deep black lashes fluttered open, revealing those mysterious green eyes. Sitting up she looked around questioningly.  Her milk white skin looked tinted blue in the sunrises light, strawberry-blonde locks flowed smoothly down, light pink lips, silver green eyes jumped around in a curious way, her hands grasped the woolen blanket, as her light gray pink dress wrinkled in an unreal way.
            “W-where am I,” she asked?
            “You’re safe,” said Grandma, “Go to sleep now, but first what’s your name dearie?”
            “I-I don’t remember,” she replied, “Why? Why, can’t I remember anything?”
            “Then get some rest. Maybe your memory will return then,” she turned toward us, “And as for you two. You two should really be getting to work now. C’mon! Get going.”
            “Thank you.”
 We departed, and headed to go do our morning chores. I wondered why Grandma made us make that promise. There was something she was hiding. And that girl had something to do with it, but no matter what it was about. It was probably best not to question Grandma about it. She was unbreakable when keeping secrets. Even the town mayor had trouble.
            Stepping outside with my mind still full of questions I noticed a dark figure watching me. I took a closer look. No. It wasn’t the shadow. Taking a deep breath I sighed. For some reason I was on edge.  Even the smallest noise would come to my attention, and send shivers up my back. So when Takai (my best friend) came over, he was wondering why I was so jumpy.
            “I don’t know Takai, I’m scared just to tell you in case you get involved too,” I said while sitting cross-legged in the grass.
 “C’mon, Akira you can tell me. I’m not a chicken like you,” He leaned down and punched me in the arm.
            “Ouch, Takai that hurt!”
             “You’re scared of something. I can tell.”
            “No, I’m not! I’m just. Just, worried I guess. Alright?! Something happened this morning, and it set me off edge.”
            “Tell me! Please?”
“No, Takai.”
“Come on. Please!”
            “Fine,” I sighed, “I was in the hills again.”
            “Akira! You know that place is forbidden! Even to the strongest warriors! Why would you go there, besides the obvious?”
            I opened my mouth, and closed it again. Should I really tell him? I will. I shall.
            “Something or someone was calling me there. I don’t know what still, but when I got there I saw billions of falling stars. All of them disappeared except one girl. She’s at my house now asleep and weak. Ai’s the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen,” I caught myself and got back on topic, “But that’s not the thing that’s put me off edge. While carrying her home I noticed that something was following us. It wasn’t till I got close to the barrier that I found out who it was.”
            “Who was it?”
            “It was. It was the Shadow. He tried to get her, but I got through just in time. I’m just worried that he’ll come back.”
            Looking at Takai I noticed his eyes were wide for a second, and then a grin crept across his face. He looked me over again. Then he burst into gales of laughter. When the laughter subsided he smiled wide.
            “Akira, you’re kidding me! What really happened?”
            “No, I’m not kidding you! That’s what really happened. I’m serious!”
            He leaned back against the wooden fence and sighed. That blue-eyed gaze looked far away, black hair waved around in the soft breeze, and he looked kind of sad, for all of the laughter was drained from my friends face. Looking down at me once more he smiled again. What I had seen him like seemed like just a piece of my imagination.
            “I’ve been hoping this wouldn’t happen,” he sighed shaking his head, “I’ve known about this for so long, but still. I just couldn’t accept it.”
            “Wait. What?! You knew?!
            “Yes, I knew. I heard the elders talking it over. They noticed me and made me swear not to tell a soul about what I had heard. Of course I swore. I mean those oldies scare me!”
            We laughed.
 “No seriously.”
            “I agree.”
            We just sat there for quite a while, and watched the clouds float across the sky. They were spread out and calming. The breeze carried the smell of wild blossoms, as my younger sister ran out of the house excited. Her wild green-brown hair flew valiantly in the wind, laughing brown eyes gazed at my friend, and then her face reddened into a hue that I had never seen before. Especially not on her.
            “Akira,” she called, “She’s awake! She’s awake!”
            “What! Sorry Takai I’ve got to go.”
            “I’m coming with you!”
            “Fine, hurry up though.”

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Poem #7



Silly Poem #2
Football and Me
Girls can play football!
Just please let me play
I want to do something
 Non-boring today
Oh why can’t I do it
I know I’ll be good
For thirty minutes I’ve stood
Here, and I’ll stay here
Until you let me
Play two-hand-touch football
~
And when I did play
They saw I WAS good
And let me play as I should
(Never again did they underestimate ANYBODY when it came to football, but basketball… On the other hand)

Poem #6


The Lonesome One
Alone in the midst of strangers
I’ve been pushed farther back
They scorn and they mock
And force me from the pack
I know I don’t have so much as a dime
While they get hundreds at a time
But still I wish they would accept
Me for the time that I’ll be here
Pondering why they care to do it
I start to wonder and start to fear
Is this just because I’m poor
Lonesome here my heart is sore
Is this really how life is?
Can’t I change it in any way?
Last time I barely managed
Hearing the things people would say
About how I can never be more
Because I’m lower than they are

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Poem #5

Silly Poem #1
Crushed Crush
Walking down the High School halls
I saw a figure past the walls
turning away I started to blush
I'd never of guessed it was my crush
 he planned to go to the other school
Oh my and dear what do I do?!
His lockers two away from mine
my face is cherry this isn't fine
My stuff I need is in my locker
But I can't walk past him, I'd feel like a stalker
I'll just stand here and wait a while
eventually he'll leave with style

This isn't working he's still there
but then again why do I care
Walk right past him that's what I'll do!
He won't even notice, or will he, phoo

What is my problem, I've missed the bus
Why can't he just move thus
Go girl, just run like lightning
But I don't want to seem frighting
a distraction is just what I need
If only there was someone to heed
my instructions, or just help me out
How can I live with this, I start to pout
Oh why oh why, does he have to be
the only crush I can't have see me
well he's cool and smooth, and smarter than I
I wish I could be at his level, sigh

Two hours later he's finally moved
I rush to my locker, I've proved
myself to be patient, well sort of 
what's this a letter, oh heavenly dove
Who's it from I've just got to know
It's from him! I think I'll read it slow
What! It's a note about the English assignment
Aw, I was hoping it was one of refinement
Well, I guess it's still kind of sweet
that he waited two hours to meet
me to warn that my poem was two days past due
as student body presidents do
Oh well it's a long walk home
I'd only wish I hadn't forgotten my phone

So teacher dear upon my life
my poem of a girls endless strife
I hope you like it so with care
memories like this are hard to bear
Sorry it's three days late
a poem from a girl without a date

Poem #4

A tear falls upon the ground
sorrow surrounds the day
what once was loud make no sound
for it's a sorrowful May
a child cries and will not play
the sun won't shine only night
brings out it's bestest light

Poem #3

Oh laughing death o'er stars of silver sweet
her feilds red, opens wounds of man
bemused despair deprives the thieving child of life

Mini Story #1

While in Lehi
 It was the morning of our first day of school. 12:47am to be exact. A few minutes later all us kids came , went to our rooms, and fell asleep on the already brought in mattresses. I awoke from my mom waking me 6hrs and 13min later. Dragging ourselves out of bed Johnny, Kate, and I got ready, gathered our school supplies and trudged our way to the bus stop. Not knowing anyone all three of us squished into one seat. It worked out fine though since we were all pretty small.
  When we got off the bus we all split up on our way to our own classes.  I unwillingly stepped into the big school with the ‘Welcome to Foxhollow Elementary’ sign. Now if I were still in Kansas I’d be starting middle school so that sign wasn’t to appealing. I mean I was in sixth grade! Walking up the stairs into Ms. Muir’s classroom I felt my cheeks reddening.  When I walked into the room with my face bright red, I found my seat. I got quite a few stares being new and all until finally the bell rang for class to begin.
  “Welcome,” said Ms. Muir. Ms. Muir was a nice teacher around her twenties, and not yet married. All of us kids liked her. We went over the usual first day of school stuff. The rest of the day was average for a new school. I should know, I’ve been to three other’s before this move. I hated moving, but life continues on as it always does.  
After a couple of weeks, I became good friends with this girl named Megan. She was tall, sweet, imaginative, and great with everyone. For a couple of recesses we had just played tag, but we got tired of that fast. So we decided to invent an imaginary world.
   In our imaginations I was a magical, flying, elven guardian, named Yuri, and Megan was a magical, flying, fairy guardian, named Umeko. We made a character for all we knew.  Most didn’t even know that in our minds they were characters, but some like Hannah and Hailey knew who they were and had picked their own characters. Hannah decided to be an evil witch and the controller of all evil in the land of Mizu(I had a Japanese book)and Hailey wanted to be Hannah’s pet, a little shape changing demon. Of course we had a king and queen. Madi said she didn’t care what she was because we would make be in our world no matter what, she was right, so we made the Queen, and the guy she liked, Tannan, was King. Obviously we of course picked ogres, villagers, princesses, knights, evil, creatures, etc. I was so excited I even drew a map with a guide for my little sister!! When we had finished getting ready and creating it, one week later, we promised each other and ourselves that we would never forget our “Never Ending Kingdom”.  That’s what we called it. In our kingdom each day brought new surprises. I specifically remember the third day we played it.
 After sitting down forever, recess had finally come. Megan and I rushed out to the playground. Grabbing ahold of her hand I led her past the tarred area, we ran up the grassy hill to the football field. Winded we fell to the ground smiling.
  “I’ve thought of another thing,“ Megan panted, staring at me with those deer-like eyes. “I have a second sword, and I fly and run so fast that it’s hard for you to keep up! Okay?”
 Sure she could have what she wanted. Why not?? Now… What do I want???
“Okay, but I get a dragon’s tooth dagger, and instead of fairy wings I want bird-like ones,” I replied pulling myself to my feet.
“Today Yuri we must reach the Evil Witch Hannah’s lair. The only way there is through the ogres forest. Once we pass the ogres forest we’ll be in “Shi” the place of evils works. “Sound good?” Megan ventured.
“Yeah, sounds fun!” Jumping up into the air, we raced to the end of the football field.
 “Now!” we yelled in unison. We were surrounded by ogres, all sickening and putrid! Hundreds streaked towards us! Umeko drew her sword, and I, my bow.
 They were coming upon us, thousands in number, against only two of us. Completely unfair! I let loose an arrow. It pounded into the black leathery skin of a troll, the same troll that had angered me two weeks ago.  Looking back I noticed that Umeko was doing just great! Swords dripping in slimy green blood, she cut down two more ogres that were threatening to bind her.
 “Yuri,” she yelled as an ogre grabbed my feathered wing and yanked me toward the ground! Twisting to face the smirking brute, I yanked out my dagger and attempted to stab him. He pulled to the side and I ended up slicing my wing. As I shrunk back in pain, he grabbed ahold of my wrist, in turn knocking the dagger out of my hand. His cold bloody hands twisted my wrist around and yanked my arm behind my back. If I struggled and tried to pull free it would break.
 Twisting my head I glared at him.  He was frustrating. His mouth twisted into a half-witted grin. I grimaced.
 “Aaahh!!” I screamed as his poison blue fingernails crawled their way into my pale skin. Apparently he didn’t like what I did to his friend. Attempting to kick him I slipped in the mud pulling both of us to the hard barren ground. In an attempt to catch himself he let my arm go. I pulled it close and braced myself for an impact into the mud.
   My breath went out as I pounded against the ground. Realizing the ogre right next to me was pulling himself to his feet, I gasped and quickly rolled over. But surprisingly he just started to race in the opposite direction, big rough feet pounding.
  “Yuri,” Umeko called as she cleared a way toward me, avoiding a bloody carcass some ogres had been munching on. It looked vaguely human like. Shivering I averted my eyes back toward Umeko. Her blonde brown hair was streaked with dirt, her hazel eyes darted back and forth. One cheek that was cut deep and long was bleeding down her neck, and wiping off in her hair, scratches covered her, she was holding one arm close, blood was seeping through her silken torn sleeve, still coming over, I noticed that she was slightly limping.
  Pulling myself to my feet I shuffled over to her. I wondered out loud, “Are you all right?”
 “Yes, I’m fine. But what about you?? I’ve noticed that your arm has been poisoned badly.” She was right, the spots where his blue nails had been were puffing up and starting to puss. My arm felt numb, and looked icy. I touched it. A cold shock ran up my spine.
 “It’s icy. Your cheek! It’s badly injured,” I continued grabbing a hold of Umeko, I started to chant. We glowed brighter and brighter. Slowing we dimmed till I was finished. Both of us looked less beat up, and the poison was starting to escape my arm in the form of a navy blue gas. Umeko even had some of the rose returned to her cheeks.
  “Thanks,” she said, “But next time I want to use my healing chant. It works faster!”
  “Fine,” I said hitting her arm lightly in a teasing like fashion “Maybe next time you can get run over!” We giggled for a second.
   “Why do you think the ogres and trolls ran away?” she wondered.
    Why did they?
   “I don’t know,” I was about to finish but a sudden thud and a rush of wind, made me change my sentence, “But I think we’re about to find out.”
We turned around. A ferocious, malevolent, dragon glared down upon us with eyes of pure evil. Breathing down on us I caught a whiff of blood, metal and magic. The dragon’s metallic shadow colored scales rippled in the clouded light coming from above.
  Leaning over Umeko whispered in my ear, “Run!”
  Swiveling to meet her, I opened my mouth to speak, but she was already dashing away torn blue dress waving in the wind. I started to race after her, but then I spotted a gleam on the dark ground. It was a dagger-- My ‘dragons tooth’ dagger! Heart pounding, and hope rising, I changed my course.  When I was almost to it my foot caught on a broken log. I sailed toward the ground. Sprawled out in the filth of blood, dirt, and dust, my hand reached out attempting to swipe the dagger and throw it at the beast. But as I was about to reach it a hand snatched me up above the ground.
  Ow! He started squeezing me tighter and tighter until I was gasping for air. I hoped this wasn’t my last breath. Loved ones, dear ones, and even people that I was just “Friends” with, all came to mind. Would I never see them again???? Oh dear there’s a sad thought that I’ve had to deal with before. My, my, my…
  My vision was blurring, and my comprehension of things was fading. A bright flash streaked across the forest. Then Umeko was there standing next to my dagger yelling, “Catch!”
 The dagger sailed through the air straight toward me! Just for a second my breath came back and I caught the dagger. Twisting around as much as possible I plunged my dagger into the rough, oily, black scales of the dragon. He dropped me screeching out in pain, for one of the only things that penetrate dragons scales are dragon’s teeth. Plummeting to the ground by something other than my true clumsiness, I pulled myself to the right position receiving quite a shock of pain through my legs and arms. Feeling no guilt about poisoning a dragon with another’s tooth we started sprinting faster than any regular being.
  Although Umeko could run five times my pace, she stayed with me. My heart pounded with every leap. We were almost to the edge of this ghastly forest. Twisting my head our eyes met, and for each of us a smile as wide as could be crept on.
 Just two more feet!
  One more.
 We were out, onto a field full of light with no trees to cover us. I sighed.
  We fell to the ground, laughing, laughing heartily. People were staring. I didn’t care. Usually I would blush, but if I did, no one could tell for my face was already flushed. Sitting up panting I glanced at Megan and let out one final giggle. All we really did was run through a football field, narrating, and acting it out.
  In our minds, not a detail was missed, and it… It was real.
  The end-of-recess-bell rang. We returned to our class line.
  I loved those recesses and playing in our Never Ending Kingdom with Meagan. We were so happy, so carefree. Those times are my favorite to remember, but they also make me cry to think of what happened next.