Tuesday, October 12, 2004

New Work

I have new work... one of which is VERY important... one is just a little boast I did for English

English Boast

I am Matthew, Brother of Rathios...
I am Lord of Chronia, and Rival of Fate...
Son of Dynedockia, and Dreamer of Destiny...
Lover of Mana, and Master of Time...
I have slain the corruption of K'wal Na'z Theli...
A Dreaming Bard of Modern day...
I write the Chronicles of The Crimson Dreamer...
Wielder of ShiTe’Ku and the Wings of Time...
I shall sprout the seeds of Destiny...
And soon fulfill my prophecy!

And This... This may be one of the most important pieces I write... I am pretty sure that this is going to begin my book... It won't be the actual beginning of the storyline, but it is a Poem that sort of summarizes the Legend, and how it comes true in my story... well here it is!

The Prophecy

Behold the signs of Ages Past...
When Chronia unites at last...
A Hero shall rise above and lead...
And jealous brother toiled with greed...
With strength and spirit he will fight...
To try and make our future bright...
But brother's envy shall consume...
And bring a Dreamer’s Fate to doom…
A prophecy from days long passed…
Of a Man with power unsurpassed…
Who shall break the Curse of Kwa’l Na’z Theli...
And set fourth Chronia’s Prophecy…
From ancient past... a Blade Of Old…
And with this blade, a story is told...
Of hidden power buried within...
For only those devoid of sin...
A Mighty Blade the Dreamer's Built,
With a Crimson Eye, and a Silver Hilt...
Heavy to any who try to wield...
But to Chosen Few, this sword shall yield...
If the wielder's blood should spill...
The weapon's thirst for sin shall fill...
And if the bearer holds such blight...
The Blade shall present its hidden spite…
Malediction begins with just a drop…
Upon the Blade… but it won’t stop
A curse bestowed on evil’s bane…
For only their broken shells remain…
A fallen being devoid of soul…
With only one thought to keep them whole…
The last of the wielders before they attune…
Emotion, and thought, their minds will consume…
Wandering puppets, lost to the blade…
As they drift through the ages, and memories fade…
The soul shall dwell inside the sword…
Never again to be truly restored…
But all is not lost for he who shall fall…
For the Chosen one shall answer the call…
A Dreamer from another world…
Shall find his path as it unfurled…
And with the Seeds of Destiny…
Shall find this Blade, Kwa’l Na’z Theli…
With the purest of heart… and A Noble Dream...
A Fallen Hero… this boy shall redeem…
A drifting soul shall no longer mourn…
As the Crimson Dreamer shall be reborn…
Beneath the ashes, the curse shall break…
And a sleeping spirit shall awake…
Ancient power shines anew…
As The Crimson Blade… Shi’Te’Ku
With strength enhancing every trait…
And the long sought power to topple Fate…
...The brother shall go and search the stars…
And lose the name Dynedockia…
Fate shall leave behind his scars…
And begin The Legend of Chronia…


Sunday, October 03, 2004

New Work

Just Adding some stuff that I wrote... enjoy:

The wind echoes in my soul… as another night goes by… Another night without hearing your voice… and seeing your face… Day after day pass into oblivion… and I can no longer see you anymore… The encumbering boundaries of life have stretched us far apart… and now I can only imagine a whisper… an echo of the past… Calling out your name… as each passing moment drifts by… I can feel my heart longing to those days long ago… when seeing you was nothing more than the turn of a shoulder… but now I can feel you slowly slipping away from me… Each day I wait… and hope that today I will get a new opportunity… but as every chance presents itself… I am cut short… due to the burdens you hold upon yourself…however all is not in vain… for there are many other faces that have found their way to my eyes… many friends, both old and new now walk beside me… and I with them… but as the sands of time blow by… I wretch as my heart slowly splits in two… as one side yearns for you… and those days long ago… and the other stretches out for the future… and those who meet my eyes these days… I do not want to make a choice… and I will not forsake either… even if it tears me apart inside… I will not see my companions fall… not when I can be there to help them back up… I do not care what stands in my way, or what may happen to me by doing so… They have stood by me far to long for me to abandon them… Battered and bruised I still stand tall… waving a banner of Chronia, and singing my Dreamer’s song… standing before a setting sun… and as that glimmering sun sets, a crimson scar stretches across the horizon… all is quiet as the wind whispers across the sky… and in this place, I stand alone… for no one else can stand behind a banner of Chronia… not here… not now… not yet… So as I make my stand here alone… In another plain, I am with all of you… my team mates, my companions, my friends… As we live this life together… sharing the moments we have, as we forge our memories… Standing together as we find our hopes and fears… laugher and tears… The moments where we triumph, and fall gracefully to defeat… Times have finally changed… and this world slowly begins to travel forward… away from the blights that I have faced in the past… towards a brighter future… for me at least… and while there are those who still drive me towards that fading darkness… I shall always push back, I shall always resist… The future is still clouded in the deep for me… Fate has given me a chance… and many possibilities have stretched out before me… and I feel that he is not forcing me down a path... It feels like I can finally choose my way… I broke the chains of Fate long ago… but I think he has finally released me from his grasp… Yet I still find my own way back to him… Perhaps the brother of Dynedockia has not been lost to K’wal Na’z The’li… I can feel the sands of time slowly drifting by, as we grow another year older… and while many a thought have drastically changed to my favor, there are still thoughts and emotions that drag me back to darkness… I am still alone… No matter how better things have become… I can still feel that emptiness eating away at my soul… As agony beckons… and many around me turned to embrace their loved ones… I am left with the pain of an aching heart… All I can do is fall to my knees… and look up to the midnight sky… cold and helpless as the stars watch upon my misfortune and laugh… Though light years away, they are but a nails length apart in that velvet strip that looms above the horizon… And while that is a pain I have learned to tolerate… It still brings tears to my heart from time to time… but I still look up to those stars, and dream of a day when this will be all but a memory… and these burdens of mine will cease to exist… and what painful memories still beckon shall be overshadowed by the happiness that all of you have brought me… When all is said and done… and we have said our goodbyes… and the time for our paths to separate is upon us… I know that somewhere down the road they will converge again… I will see you again… and the friendships that were thought to fade away shall rise again… and be the beginning of another age… As I slowly wander into the autumn wind... and as the falling leaves drift by... I reminisce… to a simpler time… when I was lost in a whirlwind of emotion, of love, of hope, of pain and despair, and the seeds of destiny were sewn into my soul… and as I open my eyes to another setting sun, I still look to the stars, as they slowly light the night sky, I know that I shall never regret… I shall never give up, and I shall never forget… I shall never forget the days of euphoria… and the nights filled with tears… I shall never forget the friends I have found and lost along the way, and the rivals I have made to drive my self forward… I shall never forget the memories and moments we all have had… and most of all… I shall never forget you…