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Yet one more page, Tossed out in a rage.. God WHEN will I learn? Not to write in a spurn? Not to rhyme in a burn? Not to fight what I churn? Tossed out in a rage; Each insolent page How am I to gauge? The struggle of night? They dress in a guise And lurk in your eyes A poet’s demise? Each piece of his fight! So throw it away, Your page made of clay Your homage to they: Who’ve seen but wouldn’t say. Who’ve said but wouldn’t stay. Who’ve led and wouldn’t stray. Of this I write. Oh consolate night. Oh affable fright. Of this is the day.

Lost in SpaceFor Puabi [Me] "Where are we now?" [Her] "I do't know, beloved." [Me[ "Neither do I, but..." [Her] 'Who cares?" Two bright, merry souls, Blissfully lost in space. In another time, In another place, Perhaps in another life. Shining our light to each other; We have lost the way back, But we don't seem to care. "Alone, together, beloved!" "Yes, that is the best way."

It was a late evening at the academy and Samusagi was preparing herself for a mission, she had taken. She spotted an interesting one on the mission board, it was Vhesyra is a young succubus, who seems to be using the club as a cover her slave trades as well as gather ones. Samusagi hated people like that, those who use others only for their own benefits. Why? Because she's like that as well. She doesn't do anything without a purpose, always hiding her true intention, always lying to everyone. She doesn't act nice towards other, without having something in return and she didn't mind staying like that. This way, she doesn't need to fear that th

          Sora lost his words once again and blindly obeyed. There was a battle going on in his mind. “Is this ok? She is being a bitch, but I kind of like it. Is something wrong with me? Is this normal? Should I just go along?”. Dozens of thoughts troubling his mind.          Riko slowly moved back, hopping on a desk, crossing her legs and arms. “Now, as I said, I am not going to kill you, BUT, since you know my secret I have to get something from you in return!”, she said with a smirk on her face. “ANYTHING! I’LL BUY YOU LUNCH EVERY DAY, I’LL DROP TO MY KNEES AND APOLOGIZE! YOU NAME IT!”, sa