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Post by Togashi Homsar on Oct 2, 2011 20:55:07 GMT -5
Togashi Homsar saunters in doing the robot.
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Post by Bayushi Hiromitsu on Oct 2, 2011 21:09:16 GMT -5
The sound of Taiko drums fills the space, the light dimmed a little, and Bayushi Hiromitsu appeared with his fine new clothes, the bright red against the clean black made contrast with some gold, here and there, mere details and nothing more. and as the music ends, he bows, greeting the present. -Welcome, my guests, I hope you can enjoy this evening that was made specialy for your pleasure. -The subscriptions are over, and soon the contests will begin, but before that, I wish to present you some writings of mine. A hinin actor came closer and lent the scroll to Hiromitsu. -It's called "Yogo"
there's no worst curse worst curse than mine.
thinks the blind man who walks a fine line.
trembling steps near the edge to the dark abyss below But the blind can't fear fear what he know
One slip is all it takes to make one man falls tumbling and and spinning no kami can hear his calls
The cursed, and blinded His soul, divided But of all, he has the least to fear darkness is always there, for him this was very clear. darkness is about beware,
for the blind is shrouded by darkness and knows nothing of light. His slow and carefull steps are NOT stopped by night
There's no cure. No cure better than mine.
thinks the blind man, who is free of the blight. [/i][/center] Maybe the words had another meaning to him, for keeping the face was rather hard in that moment. Bur he did it. And as he folds the scroll his eyes were again clear and ready. His voice again strong and loud.-Let the games begin.
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