Hazel-Almonds

[Warning: Contains some fowl language!] -------------------------------------------------------------------- "Oh no, not again…." Matthew groaned. It had started off as normal June afternoon at the end of yet another United Nation's meeting. Everyone was just about ready for retire for the evening, leaving only a few to linger moments longer. Alfred was one of those few, busily sitting backward in his chair, munching quietly on a hamburger. He was waiting on his brother to gather up his things and his small polar bear so that they could both go home. However it looked as though they weren't going to be allowed to leave peacefully th

I hear the sounds of my day Everyday the constant tapping of the keyboard tiles One by one like the patter of rain Everyday the low hum of a CPU drive Buzzing furiously like fluttering bees Everyday the scratching of my carbon-lead instruments Quick then slow The varied tapping on paper Everyday the zipping then thump of a kick I hear the sounds of my dojo A beating heart drum Fast shouts and commands Every strike like an iron beater to a rug Everyday a mid-afternoon nap The squeak of old bed springs The everyday wind A ‘C’ concert pitch Lulls me to my sleep

My girlfriend is my super special someone. We first met on the Anime Vegas con forums and from there our relationship just seemed to blossom. It was an amazing stroke of fate I think. Every year I would go to a convention, whether it be local or the Amime Expo. That year I really wanted to go to the Expo because my friends really wanted to go to that con, and I felt that if I didn't figure out a way to get them there, I'd be letting them down. However that year I was denied by my folks. They didn't want to hike up to LA again that year. My parents didn't like the city and that according to them the Expo was a much easier trip when it was in