THE STRAWBERRY LEGENDA long long time ago,there was once a farm that belonged to a nobleman who was known as Lord Harold. In the kingdom where he lived, the people saw him as a kind and generous old fellow who liked children a lot. On weekends, together with his two loyal attendants, he would often look for children who roamed the streets and invite them to come stay on his farm, especially those whom he knew were homeless. Because of this,Lord Harold was known far and wide as a “Champion of the young”.One day there was a newcomer in the farm- a little orphan boy named John, who was nine years of age. Like all the other children before him, he wa
LADY KNIGHT CRANE PreviewLADY KNIGHT CRANEA bridge between fantasy and reality, Fanreya is a vast continent which is home to thirty unique kingdoms. Of the thirty, the most powerful and most influential of all is the Kingdom of Orwell, headed by Ivan Alric Desanti, the Military Monarch. Hailing from a respected lineage of skilled exorcists, King Ivan is determined to purge Fanreya of all things unholy, particularly magicians and sorcerers while slowly gaining control over smaller kingdoms to expand his territory. Starting with Dahl, a neighboring kingdom under the reign of King Charles Salem Rowling, a.k.a. Salem the Strange for his open display of his magic power
NO TIME1.Used to live in a shell,couldn't believe in meThen Someone taught me well,gave me reason to beStronger, bolder, wiserFor me to face the worldTold me not to botherby giving me these words:No time to cryNo time to hideNo time to ask whyNo time for sorryNo time to feel sadNo time to worry2.Had a dream to be freeDidn't want to stay a slaveLiberty, I now seeI wanted to be braveThose days when I was downI'm never going backToday I wear a crownLove, I no longer lackHe told me,No time to cryNo time to hideNo time to ask whyNo time for sorryNo time to feel sadNo time to worry3.If I'm le
LET ME BE MESome say I'm too fat,some still say I'm too thin;Some say I'm pretty,but still some say I'm uglyHow do I know if they're reallytelling me the truth?They say, "Don't do that!"they even say I won't win;They say I'm crazy,but the rest say I'm craftyBut in my heart I know what I wantand who I amYou see there's no one else like me,so why do I have to be like everybody else?I have my heart, my mind and my soulI have my own reasons for acting like I doYou know I'm real, why can't you see?True peace inside comes if you first accept yourselfI'm not having any other role,that's why I'm telling you,"Just let me be
LEGEND OF THE NORTH STAR"In life's journey, we often find ourselves searching for something.The Glitch: we usually don't know what we're looking for until we get some sort of DIRECTION…" There was once a noble woman with three sons, with the youngest of the three presently living with her. The eldest son, on the other hand, lived in King's Golden Palace in the Capital City where he served as the King's right hand man -in other words, the King's Chief Minister of Affairs. From the prestige of his position, the eldest son was able to provide for his family a life of luxury. For his mother, he bought her a castle overlooking the sea and commissioned a group of
UNTITLED AFFECTIONSI.She brings mirrors, I bring booksI have brains, she has her looksShe wears lip gloss, I wear glassesWhen she's with him, I steal glances*I fell in love the day I saw his sad eyesThey made me think of falling stars and goodbyesThough I may never see them staring back at me,I don't care, I don't mind 'cause I can seeCHORUS 1:I'm not pretty but I'm not plain,I am special but I'm not vainShe's everything I'm notAnd he likes her a lotAnd that's the reason why…I'm not for himIIShe looks up, I look downShe's a rose, I'm a clownI shut up, she talks moreI sit back, she's near the door**She and him-
I LIKE YOUI.Whenever you pass me by,seems like I don't careBut you don't hear me sigh,everytime I see her thereBeside you, holding your hand,in your world nothing seems wrongAnd here's something I can't stand-it's a feeling that grows so strongCause I Like you, I like you, I like youII.Whenever I see you smile,I force myself to look awayI'm afraid to show what I feel for you inside'Cause I know she's here to stayBeside you holding your gaze,I close my eyes and turn my headBut when I see her touch your face,I imagine I'm her insteadCause I like you, I like you, I like youBridge:Did you know?You're in every wor
OF LOCKS, HEARTS AND EYESFor every locked door,there is always a key;for every locked heart, an angel that can help it seeWhat cannot be seencan never be found by mortal eyes,but those of great value are seen by the heart even in a sea of lies...
ROSEBeauty and danger, he knows this so he hides her a ROSE forever
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-12LOOKING BACK TO THE PAST...Just as the silver-haired stranger said, Crane was in a dark corner of the woods, sitting under a tree cross legged with her horse tied to another tree beside her.I just don't understand why I can't heal myself even if do have the power to do so, Crane thought, with a hand on her chest.What if...if I could concentrate on my body, I could make out what's making me so feverish...In her life so far, Crane had no problems with regards to health (except for her flower allergy) and she understood that a fever only came whenever one's body had an infection, but in Crane's case, she couldn't remember getting into co
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-11A FIRE WITHINSunday morning came.Crane was still asleep when Prince Carroll crept into her room with his church clothes already on. Good for him, Emyrus, who had waited for him, was ready."Please bring me to the middle of the room Your Highness", Emyrus requested, to which the prince gladly obliged."I will teach you how to put your full concentration in the viewing of visions", Emyrus said after clearing his throat. "Now, Rupert!""All right already!", Rao went up crossly on his paws, as a bear this time, still half-awake."Be considered of the young sir and lower your voice as much as possible", Emyrus scolded in a whisper, referring
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-10WHEN PERVS MEETIt was already half-past noon in Castle Desanti and still no sign of Crane. Rao, on the other hand,became a fat black rat for the day and sat by the windowsill of Crane's room room waiting for her to come for the start of her magic lessons with Emyrus, who was resting on the bed. Feeling bored, Rao decided to take a stroll around the castle without asking permission from wise old Emyrus before leaving.It didn't take a long while until Rao reached the maids' quarters, which were mostly empty. In the mood for mischief yet again, Rao had actually planned on scaring them silly in his rodent form.But then came a turn for Rao's
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-9SIR REMMI'S SWEET SIDECrane woke up the next morning to the sound of someone gently knocking on her door. It was Saturday, her day off."Who is it?", Crane asked, rubbing her eyes as she slowly got up."Sir Remmi here", came her caretaker's more-than-usual casual voice. "Get yourself cleaned up and dressed right. We'll be meeting Professor Pascal in a short while.""W-w-what!?", Crane exclaimed, falling off her bed with a loud thud, clearly in shock."T-t-today???""Right you are", Sir Remmington spoke. "Our little meeting will be about your math class yesterday-""Y-y-y-yes sir!", Crane said, getting to her feet and making a scramble
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-8A MAGICAL REVELATION"I can't believe how manipulative that guy is!", Crane sniffled , obviously referring to Prince Carroll as she finally entered her room bringing Emyrus and Rao along with her."If he just wasn't a prince then I'd gladly show him a piece of my mind...!""Let's be glad we have Emyrus back with us now", Rao beamed, still hanging onto Crane's neck. "You can ask Emyrus to come up with a fun curse to cast on Prince Carroll, to return the favor YOU did for us-""In gratitude for assisting my rascal of a companion in my rescue, I'd be glad to give you anything in return...", came Emyrus, with his cover glowing yellow then cha
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-7ROYAL BLACKMAILCrane, for her part, still had no wish to see Sir Remmington, since she was obviously worried about what her caretaker would say about her poor math class performance."Emyrus is just around here, I'm sure of it!", Rao exclaimed, sniffing around the third floor hallway with Crane looking around as well."Dont you think it'd be better if I asked BB about that monkey you met the other day?", Crane asked, feeling impatient as the seconds passed."But you'll do the talking , all right?", Rao said as his face lit up."You know I just can't show myself around here...""-Really? why is that?"Just before Rao could answer, a sudd
TWENTY DEDICATIONSFor every thought, a word;for every sigh, a verse;for every pain, a poem;for every gain, a song;for every fear, a fantasy;for every tear, an elegy;for every triumph, an ode;for every journey, an epic;for every laugh, a comedy;for every regret, a tragedy;for every secret, a mystery;for every love, a romance;for every scream, a horror;for every dream, a fairy tale;for every lesson, a fable;for every person, a character;for every wish, a pamphlet;for every hope, a story;for every aspiration, a bookand for every inspiration, a LIBRARY
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-5RAOThe next few weeks that passed saw Crane working in and out of Castle Desanti under Sir Remmington's supervision on simple tasks required of a page (for one thing, one of Crane's new duties included caring for Sir Remmington's horse, which was a brown mare named Annabel) .On the better side of things though,Crane had the chance to have riding lessons with Sir Remmington from Mondays to Saturdays during the morning, and for afternoons, Crane still had to attend regular classes with other pages in the castle library under the white-haired scholar named Pierre Pascal - a.k.a. PP ,who also happened to be BB's uncle.Talking about the Orwell
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-4EYES TO THE FUTURE"Oy, young page!", came Sir Remmington when Crane met him in one of the castle's hallways."Why are you so sweaty in the early morning?""I just finished some jogging rounds Sir", Crane lied, standing at attention."Do you have any errands you'd want me to do for you?""Not exactly an errand but something really important", Sir Remmington answered."I want you cleaned up and dressed right for a big occasion today. Fifteen minutes max!"Crane obeyed, wanting to make a good start with her new caretaker.She went straight to her room, took a quick bath and got herself dried and dressed with a formal blue longshirt and bl
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-3THE BOY IN THE OAK TREEWhen Sir DiMather and Crane arrived at their destination, they were warmly welcomed by Sir Remmington Poe, a tall young man of twenty whose blue shoulder length hair was neatly tied in a ponytail with a purple bandana around his forehead."I've heard a lot about you, young Crane", Sir Remmington smiled, shaking Crane's hand vigorously. "I am very honored to have the son of the Knight Superior as my page.""I give you permission to be strict with him when necessary", Sir diMather smiled back, putting a hand on Crane's shoulder. "He's a very spirited boy, and he tends to be very headstrong on some ocassions.""Good
LADY KNIGHT CRANE-2A WOUND DISAPPEARS!Three years after her declaration of entering into knighthood, Louisa was now a young lady of 12. She dressed in boy's clothes with her long hair was cut short since, according to her,having long hair made her neck itch and as a soon-to-be- knight, she couldn't afford to scratch her neck every now and then especially during 'duels of honor'. And that was what she liked best in the whole knight business.Aside from that, Louisa no longer wanted to be called by her birth name so she also decided to have a boy's name as well, and for that matter, she chose the name Crane -with the approval of Sir DiMather of cour
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