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    Dedication to Gordy: Born July 14, 2007. Died November 19th, 2009.<br />
    Puppy... my baby... I remember the first sight of you made me fall in love with the very nature of your soul... You pressed your paws against the glass as if reaching for my hand. Taking you out to the play field to see if you would like our Brittany Spaniel, the Dumb Friends League Employee told us that the connection between you and our family was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. I knew you came from an abusive home and promised to keep you safe from harms way. The two years of your life was a blessing to my heart and soul.. You and your wagging tail.. your greetings at the door when I finally came home from a long day.. You always knew how to cheer me up by just being your fun self. I remember you always setting bones and your favorite squirrel toy on my feet when you wanted to play and grasp my attention. Your cute puppy dog face that every one adored. You always loved to play with the other dogs at the dog park and looked for attention from other strangers because you had so much love and life to give. The night before you were brutally attacked is where I have no regrets.. I was playing with you and told you that you needed a new toy... at least I have dignity to say that I at least made my last night with you one you would never forget.. And I want to apologize to you... I am so sorry that I couldn't be there for you when you needed me the most... When I got the slip in my class, I couldn't believe what every one was telling me... Still can't... But alas when I held you in my arms, the evidence was clear... I will never forget you... You were my baby, and with that I will always keep you in my heart... I love you my little Goober... and I want you to be at peace. Have fun up in heaven, and know that I will be more than ready to have you jump in my arms when my time on this world is done. Rest in Peace Gordy. Your death was not in vain.<br />
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    STORY TIME
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    A bright flash strikes down upon the surface of a distant land, a deafening clash of thunder carried out through out the area. A blazing fire set off slowly, dissipating as the destroyed ship began submersing into the deep waters. A young girl drifted off on a part of the mainmast that had been blown to pieces from a cannon from another ship. Trying to stay afloat, a body lingered in the water lifeless. Blood stained the waters where a war had aroused. Looking toward the body, although not very identifiable, was this young girls mother. She had been slaughtered in the terrifying war that Alisha’s family tried to avoid for centuries and centuries after being a part of an unknown species to planet Earth. <br />
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    Although looking human, they were something extraordinarily different. Their spiritual levels were off the chart where their aura could not be read. Their abilities to obtain techniques that ordinary human could not was unbelievable to the people who had caught them, and tested them. After fleeing from where they were being held captive, they blended in with the humans, raising a family of their own. Rose, a child born with ocean blue eyes, wore a cute cobalt colored dress, which had silky material with pink flowers on it. Even though she was only seven years old, her beauty showed at her young age. Her hair, although not just red, was long back then, and tied back with a pink bow. Alisha, the youngest one in the family that she knew of, had long purple hair that settled gently on the left side of her shoulder with a gold flower in her hair. Her cute face brought a smile upon any ones face from how innocent she looked to the naked eye. She had worn a silk white kimono that night that had gold flowers on them. Her parents had said they were going somewhere decent across the sea. <br />
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    As Alisha drifted off toward an island with tiresome eyes after witnessing her parent’s death that very same night, her vision became blurry. It looked as if something was swimming at her, yet she didn’t know what it was. Before fading into a dark unconsciousness, she heard a young man’s voice speaking to her. “Little girl, little girl? Everything will be okay. I promise you that it will be okay. .” Waking up on the shore a little later on, she looked into green eyes that hovered over her. As the vision cleared, she saw a young man with short black hair looking into hers. “My, What beautiful eyes you have. Do you have a name young one?” Alisha looked toward the man as a stranger not having a clue what was going on. “I… I’m Alisha…” The young man carried a gentle smile on his face speaking to her with gentle words. “Alisha that is a pretty name. I am Satoshi. Master Satoshi.” Alisha looked at the man shyly not able to say anything in return. With this, he took her to his village for a place to rest. Being left with a woman named Yuko, she looked up to her as a mother after time. Satoshi became her master where she became close to him as if she was his daughter. He had taught her everything she needed to know about swords, the ways of a martial artist, and different skills that can be obtained within the ways of martial arts.<br />
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    While studying under Master Satoshi, she became really close friends with his son, Katsuo. They were training partners through out the years. His green eyes were just like his fathers, though his hair was red instead of black carrying some of his mother’s features who had been murdered when he was still very little. He was better in skill with her while they were only eight years old. <br />
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    (Five years later)<br />
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    Sliding her right foot back, she sets her hand on the sheath of her blade. Her left hand slowly takes grasp of the hilt of the katana that she had obtained by her master. Katsuo, being right handed did the same except for with the opposite leg and hands. Alisha’s eyes focused into Katsuo’s as she observed every motion that he would maneuver. The back stance is a very powerful stance as she had learned from the very best in her village. The river danced around them as they stood on opposite rocks staring each other down. The wind making an extra push signaled for the battle to begin where the sudden clash of the blades sounded off in the distance of the village. People quickly gathered around to see who would claim the title as being the best in the village. Alisha’s eyes gleamed in the sunlight as she concentrated on Katsuo’s technique. Their blades still connected, she slid her blade outward so his blade would move away from her. Quickly jumping back, Katsuo put the blade in front of him prepared for her next move. Alisha’s serious expression continued to show where she jumped back on her rock while he was on his. Only water being in the middle, they began charging at the same time. Their speed matching, only their steps could be seen due to the waves of the water. With dampened hair, they were at it again. This time, more intense. The villagers were set in an aw impatient to see who would be the victor. Master Satoshi stood on the side making sure neither of them would get killed.<br />
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    (A couple hours later)<br />
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    A little later on, they were still at it. Both of them stood even further away from each other trying to catch their breath from the intense fighting. This last move would determine it all. Katsuo keeping his blade out of its sheath continued to watch Alisha with calm eyes. Alisha on the other hand, clasped her right hand on the sheath itself and slid the katana inside of it preparing for the next strike. Some water running down her face from the river dropped down. Closing her eyes for a split second she could see how her movement would flow. Opening her eyes, the water drop had touched the ground. She then quickly stepped off her left foot toward Katsuo as he had done the same. Katsuo was charging his blade dead on while Alisha waited for the exact moment to unsheathe her katana and strike. She made a quick side step to the right so that the blade wouldn’t touch her. Using her blade to cut across, Katsuo’s blade snapped where it cut through. Alisha quickly pulled back so that he wouldn’t get hurt turning her body outward falling to the ground. The village was in an uproar trying to figure out who had won. Katsuo stood frozen with the bottom half of his sword. Alisha remained on the ground looking at her own blade seeing how it was cracked from the intense battle. Master Satoshi walked toward his son patting him on the back. Quickly standing up, Alisha sheathed her blade Thinking she had lost the battle from pulling back. Keeping his hand on his son’s shoulder he spoke out to the people. “After the three hours and forty two minutes, the title goes to Alisha at thirteen years of age. Both of you fought well. I am proud of the two best fighters in this village.” Bowing respectively, Alisha gives a light smile for her accomplishment.<br />
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    After the great victory, a bell toward the beach sounded off. People began moving frantically around screaming. Master Satoshi looked toward Alisha giving her orders for a risky mission for the first time. “Alisha, I need you to guide this village through the waterfall to the hidden village of our land. I showed you when you were little. You remember, correct?” Alisha nodded toward her Master giving an honorable bow quickly turning toward the members of the village. “Ladies and Gentlemen of this village, I need you to calm down and start heading toward the hidden village of this land.” Every one listened to her words for the first time out of importance, now that she had achieved the highest rank of her village. Her voice had matured a great deal since when she first arrived. The villagers quickly calmed down waiting for her to lead, while Master Satoshi spoke to Katsuo about following her. “But father…” “No son, I want you to go with her. You two have been a great team, why stop now?” Katsuo gave a deep sigh walking toward Alisha. Giving off a gentle smile, Katsuo passed her up with a look of rage. After he reached the front of the villagers, he spoke loud enough for every one to hear. “Ladies and Gentlemen. I will lead you all to the Hidden Village of this land. Alisha, you follow behind us in case enemies get through my father.” “I understand. Will do Katsuo.” After these words were spoken, every one began to follow in Katsuo’s steps looking for safety. Staying silent in the back, Alisha looked after the people worried about what may become of her master. <br />
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    The sound of firepower could be heard in the distance. After so many sounded off, a silence overcame the people as for they were safe, yet not safe enough for it had become clear that the warriors who had stayed behind had perished. Worried of what had became of Master Satoshi, Alisha and Katsuo ordered other fighters of the village who had stayed with the group to stand prepared. After this, Alisha and Katsuo nodded toward each other speeding off toward the beach. Alisha had always been faster than Katsuo to which she would be the one who had to face them alone as Katsuo caught up to her. Reaching the beach, lifeless bodies remained battered and bloody upon the shore. “A-Alisha…” Quickly turning around, she spotted Master Satoshi coughing up blood while he lay down upon the sand. Rushing toward him, she kneeled down beside him setting her hands gently upon his shoulder and stab wound upon his chest. She quickly closed her eyes concentrating. A white aura covered the wounds to heal him. Master Satoshi quickly grasped her right hand that was upon his shoulder looking her in the eyes. “Its to la-late. These wounds won’t heal….” Tears running down her face, she couldn’t overcome the fact that she would lose some one that was dear to her all over again. “Master… you can’t give in… please don’t give in…” “She’s…she’s looking for…you…Unknown…Unknown Da-Dark…ness..” His grip lightening, he leaned his head back with his last dieing breath. “No…no…” Turning her hands toward her, she looked upon her dead master who had been the one to tell her to leave his side. Looking upon her blood stained hands, her eyes had turned blood red with rage while standing up. Katsuo quickly ran toward his father, gently closing his eyelids with his fingers. Still looking at her hands, Alisha stepped away from Master Satoshi. <br />
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    “Alisha, don’t be ashamed.” Stated Katsuo. “He fought bravely as a warrior dieing for his people. We saved many others making the sacrifices we had to.” Snapping her head up toward Katsuo, Alisha’s red eyes pierced toward his. “SHUT-UP! WE COULD HAVE SAVED EVERY ONES LIFE HERE IF WE DIDN’T JUST LEAVE THEM BEHIND!” Being pushed back by Alisha’s rage, he looked up at her a little frightened. “Alisha…we did what we had to… we followed my father’s orders to help our people. OUR PEOPLE, ALISHA!” Ignoring his words, she turned her back toward him grabbing two of the enemies’ blades that had struck through her people. She began to walk toward the other side of the beach where the enemies had begun to tear down the village. Katsuo quickly rushed toward her trying to get her to listen to him. “Alisha, revenge isn’t going to solve anything. Stop what you are doing. For this village, for our people, for your master, for my father. Let go of these blades and look toward a bright future.” Lightly clasping on to her shoulder, Alisha turned toward him with a calm looking face. Katsuo giving off a gentle smile, Alisha returned a quick smile letting it fade back to a serious expression. She then quickly elbowed him in the stomach and hit him with the hilt of one of the blades on the back of his head. She then continued to walk toward the enemies. <br />
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    (To be continued)<br />
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    A girl and a guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle <br />
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    Girl: Slow down im scared <br />
    Guy: No this is fun <br />
    Girl: No its not please its to scary <br />
    Guy: then tell me you love me <br />
    Girl: I love you slow down <br />
    Guy: Now give me a big hug <br />
    She gave him a big hug <br />
    Guy: Can you take off my helmet & put it on yourself its bothering me. <br />
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    In the newspaper the next day a motorcycle had crashed into a building because of brake failure. Two people were on it; only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road the guy realized that the brakes were broken, he didn't want the girl to know. Instead he had her hug him and tell him she loved him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so that she would live even if it meant that he would die. <br />
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    *If you would do the same for the person you love copy this in your profile*<br />
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