Aznr ran down the ہل, لندن to the edge of the cliff. fallen trees scattered the ground and there was no sign of life. Aznr's hair blew back in the wind and memories of the past filled his head...
*Flashback*
Aznr heard a scream that rang through the forest.
Airellion! he thought, immediately recognizing his voice.
'Aznr! LightWater!' he heard the scream again.
This time he ran through the forest towards him. Aznr burst into the clearing and saw Airellion. He had an arrow in his throat and one in his arm. He was surrounded سے طرف کی an army of goblins, all heavily armed.
'Airellion!' called Aznr.
Aznr raised his sword and stabbed a goblin in the back. he ran to Airellion and stood protectively in front of his friend.
'I didn't think آپ would come,' کہا Airellion.
'Of course I came,' replied Aznr. 'When آپ and LightWater were born I swore to protect you, even if it cost me my life.'
Aznr stared up at the sky and a tear rolled down his cheek. He thought of Airune, how childish he used to be, and how He used to need someone to take care of him. He thought of Airellion and LightWater and how they had never abandoned him. Last of all he thought of his parents. he remembered his father would always get mad at him and his mother, and how his father would hurt him. He remembered his mother telling him to leave the house and trying so hard to protect Aznr from his father.
Aznr stepped closer to the edge. If only he could get the courage to jump it would all be over. He could see his mother in Senfinelin Forest, yet he would also be leaving Airune behind.
'Aznr,' he heard a voice behind him.
Aznr spun around. Airune stood there, his deep, black eyes shimmered in the moonlight.
'Aznr, selinnin ina isen,' he spoke in the ancient elvish language, one that few know. 'Aznr, I still need you.'
'No,' کہا Aznr, 'you don't need me. آپ can take care of yourself now. I want to see my mother.'
'I want to see my family. They're all dead and I'm not going to kill myself. Aznr, I still love you. Please don't go.'
'Airune, آپ need to let me go,' Aznr told him. 'You don't want me to be sad.'
Aznr stepped backwards off the cliff. he heard a cry from Airune and he realized Airune would not live on after this and, just before he hit the ground, he regretted jumping.
Airune felt a strong pain, deep inside of him. He fell back, crying out in pain. Aznr's ring shattered and Airune knew he was dead. Then he felt an odd pain inside of him and his vision blurred. He was dying, for his life force had been destroyed.
Brillindier was in an uproar ever since Airune's death. Rumors spread of why he had disappeared, some even کہا that he had left Brillindier.
'He was never the best king,' کہا an ilina*. 'He was insane.'
The ilina felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up and saw a young erwiya** staring down at him.
'I think he was a wonderful king,' she said. 'He had a cute accent. I wish he hadn't left.'
'He didn't leave,' کہا her friend. 'He died.'
'Kirinenna,' کہا the erwiya, 'LightWater is looking at us.'
'Just ignore him, Firahan,' کہا Kirinenna, 'he won't bother us. He has a boyfriend.'
'Where'd آپ hear that?' asked Firahan.
Kirinenna nodded her head towards LightWater. He was talking to a young half-elf and hugging him. The half-elf kissed him and LightWater blushed. The
erwiyas could hardly hear what they were saying, yet they could hear some of it.
'Jasper,' کہا LightWater, 'Taliliah promised to return soon. I'm sure he'll be here سے طرف کی nightfall.'
'You کہا that yesterday,' کہا Jasper. 'He should be ہوم سے طرف کی now. I fear the worst.'
*male elf
**female elf
*Flashback*
Aznr heard a scream that rang through the forest.
Airellion! he thought, immediately recognizing his voice.
'Aznr! LightWater!' he heard the scream again.
This time he ran through the forest towards him. Aznr burst into the clearing and saw Airellion. He had an arrow in his throat and one in his arm. He was surrounded سے طرف کی an army of goblins, all heavily armed.
'Airellion!' called Aznr.
Aznr raised his sword and stabbed a goblin in the back. he ran to Airellion and stood protectively in front of his friend.
'I didn't think آپ would come,' کہا Airellion.
'Of course I came,' replied Aznr. 'When آپ and LightWater were born I swore to protect you, even if it cost me my life.'
Aznr stared up at the sky and a tear rolled down his cheek. He thought of Airune, how childish he used to be, and how He used to need someone to take care of him. He thought of Airellion and LightWater and how they had never abandoned him. Last of all he thought of his parents. he remembered his father would always get mad at him and his mother, and how his father would hurt him. He remembered his mother telling him to leave the house and trying so hard to protect Aznr from his father.
Aznr stepped closer to the edge. If only he could get the courage to jump it would all be over. He could see his mother in Senfinelin Forest, yet he would also be leaving Airune behind.
'Aznr,' he heard a voice behind him.
Aznr spun around. Airune stood there, his deep, black eyes shimmered in the moonlight.
'Aznr, selinnin ina isen,' he spoke in the ancient elvish language, one that few know. 'Aznr, I still need you.'
'No,' کہا Aznr, 'you don't need me. آپ can take care of yourself now. I want to see my mother.'
'I want to see my family. They're all dead and I'm not going to kill myself. Aznr, I still love you. Please don't go.'
'Airune, آپ need to let me go,' Aznr told him. 'You don't want me to be sad.'
Aznr stepped backwards off the cliff. he heard a cry from Airune and he realized Airune would not live on after this and, just before he hit the ground, he regretted jumping.
Airune felt a strong pain, deep inside of him. He fell back, crying out in pain. Aznr's ring shattered and Airune knew he was dead. Then he felt an odd pain inside of him and his vision blurred. He was dying, for his life force had been destroyed.
Brillindier was in an uproar ever since Airune's death. Rumors spread of why he had disappeared, some even کہا that he had left Brillindier.
'He was never the best king,' کہا an ilina*. 'He was insane.'
The ilina felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up and saw a young erwiya** staring down at him.
'I think he was a wonderful king,' she said. 'He had a cute accent. I wish he hadn't left.'
'He didn't leave,' کہا her friend. 'He died.'
'Kirinenna,' کہا the erwiya, 'LightWater is looking at us.'
'Just ignore him, Firahan,' کہا Kirinenna, 'he won't bother us. He has a boyfriend.'
'Where'd آپ hear that?' asked Firahan.
Kirinenna nodded her head towards LightWater. He was talking to a young half-elf and hugging him. The half-elf kissed him and LightWater blushed. The
erwiyas could hardly hear what they were saying, yet they could hear some of it.
'Jasper,' کہا LightWater, 'Taliliah promised to return soon. I'm sure he'll be here سے طرف کی nightfall.'
'You کہا that yesterday,' کہا Jasper. 'He should be ہوم سے طرف کی now. I fear the worst.'
*male elf
**female elf
He woke up all alone in the darkness. He felt something
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his دل started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his دل started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
I wrote this a while back, for my language arts class. Please don't copy, enjoy!!!:)
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
دکھائیں that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
یا cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
دکھائیں that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
یا cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Reality hurts, I have experience
It makes آپ feel free, and then drags آپ to the ground
It tells آپ that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes آپ see what آپ want to see
Let’s آپ feel what آپ want to feel
It puts آپ in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at آپ in the face for your mistakes
It can help آپ find love یا heartbreak
In the end reality gives آپ the same outcome
The very outcome آپ tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed
It makes آپ feel free, and then drags آپ to the ground
It tells آپ that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes آپ see what آپ want to see
Let’s آپ feel what آپ want to feel
It puts آپ in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at آپ in the face for your mistakes
It can help آپ find love یا heartbreak
In the end reality gives آپ the same outcome
The very outcome آپ tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed