Tales of the ForceThe blood snaked its way from the lifeless body of the once proud and powerful Jedi watchman. The young jedi knight who sat with his hands bound by a sheilded set of handcuffs was wondering who was truely the lucky one right now. He tried once again to probe the cuffs with the force, but once again his attempt was thrawted by the shielding. He searched the ground and caught sight of his lightsaber, too far away to help even if his hands weren't bound. The sith troopers in silver reflectiv armor that stood around him came to attention as a figure in hooded black robes walked into the hall of the starship. The figure stoped infront of the Jedi and stared into the young man's blue eyes. Slowly he lifted his hands and pulled away the hood, reveling a scarred and mutulated face that could only be held together by the energies of the darkside. In a flash of robes and red light, the sith lord's lightsaber made an arc, stoping beside the jedi's neck. The brown haired jedi looked up. "Finish it
The experience of deathHe wasn't that old, only thirty, but it was his time. Even as he closed his eyes in this stark hospital room, he knew he would never awaken. To his surprise, he opened his eyes to find, not the dark tunnel with a light at the end, or the firey pits of hell, but the unverse laid bare. Every constelation, planet, and star. And at that moment he knew the true beauty of the universe. Around him he saw life, only a small portion, but visible none the less in the great vastness. He saw men and women going about their lives. He saw others too, alien races, some no more advanced then us, some so advanced they lay at the doorstep of destruction. And then he looked past the life, past the stars and galaxies. There he saw the one thing that every life in the universe searched for. Meaning. He saw the meaning to life, the reason for exsitance, and he knew that what he now knew was still only a small part of the grander plan of the universe. Knowing this, he slowly closed his eyes, feeling his conc
A Blade's ThirstThe taste of battle settled in his throat, the young swordsman lay dead, his shattered body in two tattered pieces, but the renegade samurai couldn't leave the boy. He realized that the young warrior had reminded him of himself. He began to wonder how similar their lives had been, had the boy suffered through the same trials he had, or had he been given the postion. Had the boy signed for this suicidal mission, or had he been forced to take it. The ex-samuria looked around the blood and snow covered ground, the patterns in an almost artful composition, all leading to the body. He looked at his sword, now a trophy for when a bountyhunter would finaly claim him, the blood ran down it slowly, as if reluctant to leave the blade. So was life, the outlaw mussed, a slow thing that sits on the blade of a sword, waiting to fall and die. Once again he found his gaze wondering to the boy's corpse, he couldn't take his eyes off it, it looked so much like himself as a young man. He gave in, he had
untitled patrioticI saw those towers fall,Me and the boys,we went off to war,well, i came back,a bullet in my chest,but i smiled on,knowing i had given my best.Its been a month,barely time to heal,I saw through his mask of steel,and i knew..that i was the only one that would ever come back.As we spoke,he confirmed my fears,their helicoptor was a wreck,on some desert dune,He said 'I'm sorry,The service is at noon.'i nodded and walked him to the doorAs he left he threw me a salute,I shut the door,Waited for the car to leave,and fell to the floor,Only three weeks ago,we had been friends,now i'm here,the last one left,I stand through the pain,and stare out at my flag fly'n in the yard,I remeber what we fought for,and know they didn't die in vain,Later that dayI stood by four graves,and gave a parting salute,to four American brave.
For Svet-chanI stand now below the world,You look down and bring me back,i learn of love,you teach of heart,i crave love in return,you give me inspiration,i try to show my emotions,you look past my actions,i stand and ask myself why,you tell me the truths i ignore,i follow me heart which points to you.You show me my own follies,I open my heart to you,you turn and blush,i ask you one thing,Do you love me?You begin to replyi hear my heart quicken.You give me my answerI wonder what the answer means,You tell me.I wonder of all things how i became so lucky,just as to know you.You show me what i mean to you.We fall asleep, arm in arm,love in our hearts,the world around us uncaring.
Don't leave me behindYou said it was all you could take,You said it was time to move on,love shouldn't hurt, and you had been hurting for to long,I watched you pack your things, i saw you cry one tear,and i ask my selfwhere had i gone wrong?what had i done to hurt you so much?Then i watched you head out that big oak door, and i ask you just once moreDon't leave me behind,I still love you,and i know you love me,so lets try to make it better,instead of going our seperat ways.Don't leave me behind,We can make this work,we have everything we need,we just have to try.I don't know if i can take seeing you go,your the only thing in this world that can make me cry,don't leave all the happiness we've shared,and walk out to your car,please, Don't leave me behindDon't leave me behind....