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((ahem ^^ Sorry. I used guardian in this because I know some of آپ did not have your mother یا father.. and please do not say. "WELL I LIVED ALONE" یا "I DIDN'T KNOW MY PARENTS" Just enjoy.. cx ))
آپ look up in awe as your guardian tells آپ stories of heroes with capes and powers no normal human can have. The good they do to be awarded love and respect, to earn the fear in their enemies, and to feel the weight of the world on them.
آپ wish so badly to become a hero like those, to have powers and to save lives. Not a thought fills your head about the powers already developing in your young body, no trace of an idea of the destruction یا construction they will bring to the fragile world around you.
Your young eyes narrow as your guardian pats your head and kisses آپ before heading to بستر and telling آپ to do the same. آپ begin to protest bu your guardian picks آپ up and carries آپ to your bed.
Filled with excitement آپ can't sleep, آپ beg for another story, but are rejected with a kiss again and a hug before being put to rest. Slumber doesn't come easy. آپ get up and look out the window.
A shooting-star.
آپ heard of stories where princesses یا princes wished upon stars and got what they wanted. But آپ where neither of those things. آپ where you. A growl escapes your lips but آپ look up at the sky and wish so hard to meet a superhero.
Fate has a different path for you.
آپ open your eyes and hiss as nothing is different. Suddenly the powers, that have been cooped up for so long, are released. A glossy gaze fills your eyes as آپ realized what just happened. Staring at your hands آپ don't understand... but you. Less than ordinary you, extraordinary you.
آپ can't understand, you're too young to even comprehend, that you'll have to kill people and save people for yourself and آپ know آپ will live a life of doubt, love, evil, good, you'll leave loved ones, make friends, watch them die.. Will آپ be a hero? A villain? آپ have no idea but that's up to fate to decide on what path آپ follow.
((short and sweet.. ;D))
((the idea came from these lyrics))
Take me down to the river bend
Take me down to the fighting end
Wash the poison from off my skin
دکھائیں me how to be whole again
Fly me up on a silver wing
Past the black where the sirens sing
Warm me up in a nova's glow
And drop me down to the dream below
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
Bring me ہوم in a blinding dream,
Through the secrets that I have seen
Wash the sorrow from off my skin
And دکھائیں me how to be whole again
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything else I need to be
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
For آپ to see <- Linkin Park : قلعہ of Glass..
((ahem ^^ Sorry. I used guardian in this because I know some of آپ did not have your mother یا father.. and please do not say. "WELL I LIVED ALONE" یا "I DIDN'T KNOW MY PARENTS" Just enjoy.. cx ))
آپ look up in awe as your guardian tells آپ stories of heroes with capes and powers no normal human can have. The good they do to be awarded love and respect, to earn the fear in their enemies, and to feel the weight of the world on them.
آپ wish so badly to become a hero like those, to have powers and to save lives. Not a thought fills your head about the powers already developing in your young body, no trace of an idea of the destruction یا construction they will bring to the fragile world around you.
Your young eyes narrow as your guardian pats your head and kisses آپ before heading to بستر and telling آپ to do the same. آپ begin to protest bu your guardian picks آپ up and carries آپ to your bed.
Filled with excitement آپ can't sleep, آپ beg for another story, but are rejected with a kiss again and a hug before being put to rest. Slumber doesn't come easy. آپ get up and look out the window.
A shooting-star.
آپ heard of stories where princesses یا princes wished upon stars and got what they wanted. But آپ where neither of those things. آپ where you. A growl escapes your lips but آپ look up at the sky and wish so hard to meet a superhero.
Fate has a different path for you.
آپ open your eyes and hiss as nothing is different. Suddenly the powers, that have been cooped up for so long, are released. A glossy gaze fills your eyes as آپ realized what just happened. Staring at your hands آپ don't understand... but you. Less than ordinary you, extraordinary you.
آپ can't understand, you're too young to even comprehend, that you'll have to kill people and save people for yourself and آپ know آپ will live a life of doubt, love, evil, good, you'll leave loved ones, make friends, watch them die.. Will آپ be a hero? A villain? آپ have no idea but that's up to fate to decide on what path آپ follow.
((short and sweet.. ;D))
((the idea came from these lyrics))
Take me down to the river bend
Take me down to the fighting end
Wash the poison from off my skin
دکھائیں me how to be whole again
Fly me up on a silver wing
Past the black where the sirens sing
Warm me up in a nova's glow
And drop me down to the dream below
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
Bring me ہوم in a blinding dream,
Through the secrets that I have seen
Wash the sorrow from off my skin
And دکھائیں me how to be whole again
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything else I need to be
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
For آپ to see <- Linkin Park : قلعہ of Glass..
Name:Jake An Do
age:16
Appearance:Black hair,brown eyes,6"3',and fair skinned
Powers:walks through walls and other objects,super strength,throws fireballs,can see things while they're happening
*He hates people that are snobby and self centered.
*he is bisexual(btw forgot to mention this but so is Ashton)(new couple!)
*he discovered his powers as a young child one دن when he was lost in the woods.
*He loves guitar,art,video games,watching movies,soccer,football,baseball,and cooking
age:16
Appearance:Black hair,brown eyes,6"3',and fair skinned
Powers:walks through walls and other objects,super strength,throws fireballs,can see things while they're happening
*He hates people that are snobby and self centered.
*he is bisexual(btw forgot to mention this but so is Ashton)(new couple!)
*he discovered his powers as a young child one دن when he was lost in the woods.
*He loves guitar,art,video games,watching movies,soccer,football,baseball,and cooking