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pio arga isws
The bleached branch casted a long black shadow on the pebbles. The shadow was the black figure Izuru had talked about. And I was surprised to find it here. I expected a modern garden, not a part of actual nature. I pointed at it. Izuru was not looking, he saw the shore without observing anything. It was the blank expression that he had at the ( Read more... ) -
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Passive forbearance
His sleeves brought to my mind the image of a dehydrated plant. It also seemed to me that his face was coming out from the black uniform, in the curve that a flower does from its branch. His skin had been highlighted red, by the blood that surged the thin arteries close to the surface of his face. His hair was disheveled and ( Read more... ) -
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Tsuru, Sound of laughing in the distance
These words are stuck in my throat like honey. I flex my fingers over a gift that you gave me once. A crane on top of another crane, painted on a fan. You say they are in love.
The feel of my cold fingers against my cheek are much like the guilt in my heart. The anticipation is making my stomach churn. I ( Read more... ) -
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Symphony between a cat and a bird
Title: Matters of Philosophy and dreams
Matters of philosophy and dreams
He liked the offices of the Third Division because of the birdcage. The birdcage hanged on the wall by a rusty nail. Inside there was a small singing bird. He liked its people as well. The men and women were polite and eager to work. They were ( Read more... ) -
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The Hueco Mundo Opera
Scene 7
The Prince’s private rooms. The sweet color of an everlasting sunset paints red the room. The Prince paces up and down deep in thought.
HALIBEL:
Heavy is the duty
On my shoulders
At a thousand tragedies
I must close my eyes
Myriads of mishaps
To prevent!
What to men is forgiven,
To women becomes a terrible error
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The Hueco Mundo Opera
Scene 5
Duettino (Duet)
A partly furnished room, a large sofa center-stage. Ulquiorra, on his knees measuring. Orihime, in front of a mirror trying on a bridal bonnet. Orihime and Ulquiorra sing because they are young and in love.
ULQUIORRA (measuring):
Cinque ... dieci ... venti ...
trenta ... trentasei ... quarantatre
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The Hueco Mundo Opera
Scene 3
Grimmjow sits in the midst, surrounded by the ghosts of old.
GRIMMJOW:
I seethe with anger unreleased
Meowwww, miaaaar
GHOST OF OLD A:
…You had agreed.
GHOST OF OLD B:
…You had agreed.
GHOST OF OLD C:
Moooo! You had agreeed.
GHOST OF OLD D:
…
GRIMMJOW:
Shut up and come forth from the shadows so I can see you, dammit!
All ( Read more... )
