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A/N: Because there are no gender neutral pronouns for single persons in the English language, the "crush" in this story is a "he". Read it as a "she", if you're into girls. I don't mind XD    It's two in the morning.    You were answering a plethora of Physics problems since noon. The answers are due in a few hours and you just finished number 15 out of 20. The long homework was given days ago but previous "priorities" forced you to procrastinate until the last possible minute.    An empty bottle of coffee lays at the edge of your study table, its contents consumed two hours ago. Earbuds are plugged into your cellphone as it plays the f

To the one who forgot the song, You pass each measure one by one Letting the song flow through  your very soul It cleanses you But before you know it The beat begins to differ And your heart yearns for a different anthem What was once your favorite is now hiding beneath piles of paper. The measures fly by as the passing of seasons No matter how much you cling to the beat Alas, the metronome remains ticking. You forget, I forget. And in the end what's left is a lonely note. At least that's what I see Stagnant, a boring sound And as life flows on, who would have thought That the notes would start dancing again. It shows its complexity with

    I've always admired him, Big brother Daniel.    He's the one who treated me like a real brother; he's the only one that makes me feel part of a family. Being in a royal family has its own perks but it also has cons.    Being a prince, even if not likely succeed the throne, is feared, if not despised. Feared, because people are afraid of my father, afraid that one small hit on me could mean a lifetime of misery or losing their heads. People like us are despised, because the "less fortunate" wanted all the riches that come with being a prince. Life to me is to be treated highly or to be treated like nobody, a display.    But Daniel is

Something different makes me wonder. After one has heard the voice of thunder, The events of his passing will make some sad. Sometimes, it makes you want to go mad. But life goes on just as it is, The next events can still be a bliss. It makes eighty years a fleeting moment, Always feel the rush of its current. A funeral will remind you at best, that one must live life to the fullest.

Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok Above, there goes the clock. Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok Around, the world is a still rock. Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok Below, in paper work, I am stuck. Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok Outside, the chickens go a-buck. Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok Inside, nerves are in to wreck havoc.

~Sakura~     I walked away from camp, the mission is complete. Our captive is still unconscious as Kakashi-sensei and Naruto sit by a camp fire. I can't help it, I wanted to be alone for a while. While climbing up a tree branch overhanging from a cliff, I felt my thigh hurt due to one of the captive's hits that I have miscalculated and failed to dodge. I leaned my head back at the trunk and reminisce.     It started raining when my lips smiled casually. Usually at times like this, I would sit beside the window and watch. There doesn't seem to be anything magical about the rain or the grey clouds, they look so gloomy. But the raindrops loo