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The second part of this.
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Regarding Artworks (which includes stories and poems)...
This is artwork from my Halo story I've been working on since 2009 with
Luna is the Forerunner of the tale, teaming up with Spartan-029 to fight in the war and survive. Luna searches for answers and tries to help the humans and herself. - Had to rewrite the story since more info on Forerunners came out.
The Last Forerunner
- Forerunner and Elite (Yates, her comrade)
- Luna and Didact
- In human form
- Luna in Spartan armor
Gold Chronicles by:
ShiningThe sun shines brighter today,
For a new life was born this day.
A life that will be loved and cherished,
A soul that will not perish.
Tiny hands that hold the rays of the sun,
Born into the world by two lights of hope,
Bringing forth this miracle.
The joys that fills a mother's heart,
Blooms inside a man's soul.
Blessing from the child they hold,
A new light shines in the day.
Brighter than they can believe,
This little one has brought them love,
Bringing them closer together.
Tiny hands hold their fingers,
A little face smiles while sleeping,
So beautiful is their child,
They can only say three little words,
'I love you.’
Cries of ColdSpeak to me thou coldness of air,
Will you not listen to the warmth of breath?
I see you casting your shadow over the land,
While your tears fall from the sky in perfect display.
Floating gently to the ground,
Taking its time to make the world shine,
But also make the world cold.
Turning the world so white,
That it can only hold so much.
Surviving you cold is a strong gesture,
Showing one how proud the lives are,
But you take many as well during the cold.
Do you enjoy seeing their breaths go away.
Hearing their cries go silent in the stillness,
Do you love seeing them pass away?
Does nature weep for your cruelty?
When the sun returns into the sky,
Do you beg to stay a while longer?
When the warmth returns from above,
Do you cry to nature to stay?
Does she embrace you like the sun does with me?
The sun is gentle and harsh,
But you are cold and bitter.
Yet you love so many,
You also kill so many.
The sun and you are holding each other,
This brings us the warmth of Spring,
Those tears you
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I'm a general writer and gamer. I'm the author and creator of the R.E.S.S. series. Small time voice actress and model. Survival tipper, gun and knife fanatic and lover, Clan Matriarch.
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