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Posted: Sun, 20/09/2015 20:51 (8 Years ago)
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I'm Musashi and this is a place where I write stuff
I grow up reading books and sleeping on them //true story
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Posted: Tue, 22/09/2015 10:56 (8 Years ago)


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A pastel figure is walking around in a place where there is no stars shining, no light gleaming and no alive being. A pink futuristic-like projection helping it to walk around the empty space. The pastel figure is a god, Dosodo is their name. A godly wilx whom watches the star. Unlike their subordinates, Dosodo's size is very small compared to the others. They stopped walking endlessly in the empty dark universe. The only source of light being the projection they are standing on. The god looked around, there really is nothing to be found. The last star in this small fragment of space has died. The god was there to watch the supernova explodes. However, the star leaves nothing behind, no core that would replace the star, how odd. Dosodo doesn't seems to mind, there is still other things to do and this is not their problem. They only watches, and just that. Every god have their own role, and Dosodo's role was to watch. Doing anything else would break the purpose of the roles and might break the balance of the universe. Dosodo doesn't mind this. His role isn't hard to accomplish, they only watches the events in space and that's it. Dosodo is not accomplishing anything by doing that, but it's pretty fun.

Dosodo disappeared from the dark fragment of space. There was nothing else to do there, is it? They teleported to another galaxy, it's called 'The Milky Way', where one of their favorite stars reside. The Sun. Dosodo wondered how big and mighty will the death of the sun be. There is other stars bigger then the sun but something have drawn Dosodo to the sun, maybe because it is the source of life for one the planet nearby it? Rarely a star could die when they are near a living planet, a planet with life in it, but Dosodo would wait till the end of time if they have to. However, the reason why is they are here is because they felt something. Something... Glorious.

The sun is finally going to loose it's shining bright light that kept the planets around it alive. The source of light is going to disappear and cause a huge supernova, showing a sign of something that is going to spread and consume the whole universe. Dosodo, however, focused on the fact that the star they have been watching for eons is finally going to die and they know it is going to be a blast. Quite literally.

The sun became hotter and hotter, eventually turning into the deepest darkest red. The core has heated into billion of degrees, and finally it exploded into a supernova. Releasing a lot of energy and materials to the space, affecting the planets around it, which made Dosodo froze in awe. They had seen this many times but not with a star big as the sun.

After it was all over, instead of a core, a black hole replaced the sun, consuming what's left in the deep dark space, disappearing once the space became a... well, space of nothingness. It was just like before. Darkness, quiet and loneliness. Once again the only thing that's glowing is the projectile on Dosodo's feet. They seem to be rolling around laughing quietly. It was fun to watch. They then disappeared to another fragment of space, another dimension, it was fun while it last for sure.

Dosodo was never tired of watching these happens. It is exciting to see a star burst and affect planets and other influence in space around it. For Dosodo, it's one of the most amazing events in the galaxy, and they would never get tired of it. They never questions anything however, if it's like that then it is like that. Their job is to watch, they can't do anything else. If no one ask they won't say anything.


Why are the stars not leaving anything behind? It should have at the least left a core of it remains. The process should have took about a billion years, but the time of space seems to have speeded up somehow... Something is fishy here, and it needs to stop. The darkness will take over if there's no stars to shine the empty dark side of space. Something seems to have broken the balance and caused all this destruction... But what is it? Will someone or something stop it?

That, my friend, is a story for another day.
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Posted: Thu, 03/12/2015 12:07 (8 Years ago)


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A dark blue colored figure is ploughing through the harsh snowstorm of the Southern Icefield. The figure has been through this many times, it is starving, and the raging snowstorm is not helping. The figure's name is Llevin, a tundra who hatched in the middle of nowhere, he thrive and survived through his times being a lone hatchling. Some clan has offered to let him in, but he refused, everyone… smells like an enemy to him. Tundras have an excellent olfactory memory, but Llevin's was 'damaged' due to how he has hatched, he was in his shell for far too long and has only hatched thanks to the warmth of an owl. The owl didn't ate him, but instead, took care of him, weird, isn't it? He has never questioned the owl, but he appreciated it.

Llevin ran inside a big tree's root forming a small den, big enough for Llevin to lay down in. Inside the den was some mushrooms, after finding out it was safe to eat, he swallowed them greedily out of hunger. His white eyes then eyed out of the den- a… hatchling? The hatchling is carrying a pearl and it eyes was glittering purple, what is an arcane hatchling doing in the Southern Icefield alone? After a few minute observing the hatchling being still, hugging the pearl, it collapsed. Llevin's ear perked up and he immediately rushed out of the den to protect the dragon. He can see the hatchling clearly now; it's a female pearlcatcher. It has an icy coat with speckled wings. Llevin brought her inside the small yet large den and tries to give his warmth to the hatchling by wrapping her with his fluffy wings. Llevin is still an adolescent, a teen as you would call it, and it seems like this hatchling is only a few years younger then he is. As he begins to inspect her for any injuries or wounds, he caught her smell "You smell like… a bond." he whispers.

The hatchling woke up, suprised to know he is in the embrace of a stranger's wing. Llevin noticed she woke up and she asked what happened in a small, quiet voice. Llevin explained to her what has happened and how did he found her. The snowstorm is still brewing, it is even harsher then it was before, so the two of them talked for a few hours to pass the time. Llevin found out the hatchling's name, Arianna. And she isn't actually a hatchling, but small by birth, and he found out that they are the same age. She doesn't remember how did she end up at the Ice Flight territory, she has a case of amnesia, it seems.

When the snowstorm has finally ended, Llevin asked Arianna if she have anywhere to go,she replied with a no. The tundra asked her if she wants to accompany him in his endless adventure. She accepted it, since she has nowhere to go, and she also trust this dragon, a stranger she just met, but everytime she is with Llevin, her heart flutters. She agreed to it, and now, both of them is on an endless adventure to survive the harsh condition of the Southern Icefield.




Together, Llevin and Arianna will face a lot of danger, threats, decisions and loss. Will they conquer through it or fall? They will feel emotions they never feel before, they will make mistakes, fatal mistakes. Now the questions are present... Will they stop halfway through their story called 'life'? Will they understand each other's feeling? Will they be able to survive?
But most importantly... Will they unlock the next chapter of their life, or fail?

That, my friend, is a story for another day.
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A corgi lazily slept in front of a fireplace in its bed. Next to it was a purring white groomed Turkish Angora cat, trying to sleep as it cuddled with the corgi for warmth. Something that sounds like a scratching or pecking noise could be heard from outside a window. The snow white cat opened its eye to reveal a soft purple colored eye as it stopped purring to look around for the noise. Its eye stared at the window at which an albino crow was pecking. "Arch? I see something." It mewed softly and pawed the corgi's nose. "Then go check it, Lavender. Don't bother me, I'm tired." 'Arch' replied as it rolls to the other side. If cats could frown, Lavender would have done it then at the corgi's attitude. "I'm not going to help you with your back ever again, Edwin." Lavender voiced as it stretches and walked to the window. "What? No, I'll come!" Edminwend said and stretched his body before he hurried to the cat's side.

After a few arguments and teamwork, the two finally got up the window, with the cost of a scratched couch and a bit of pride. The noise stopped, but a lump of something white was on the other side. "Is that a… bird?" Edminwend is the first to say something after a few seconds of silence. "…Oh no, we need to get it inside!" Lavender said as it sees what exactly it is- an albino crow, most likely dead because due to the snow storm outside. However, Lavender wanted to know the exact situation. She jumped off and landed on her four legs, rushing to the pet door which was activated to open with a beep from Lavender's collar. Edminwend just watched as she rushed out, "LAVENDER!" He barked, not because he cared for her wellbeing in the snow, but for the fact that he couldn't jump off the window, despite it not being that high from the floor.

As the cat rushed outside, it started to walk back inside as the snowstorm's strong wind pushed her back. Still, she stayed determined and rushed to the window to see a faintly breathing white crow on the verge of death. At the other side of the window, Lavender could see Edminwend's eyes staring at her. His eyes seemed to be saying 'Get back inside and help me GET DOWN THIS WINDOW.' Weird, huh? The cat giggled and carried the bird inside, softly biting its neck while it did so.

Back inside, Lavender helped the grumpy corgi down and tended to the crow. She carried it and put it on the bed in front of the fireplace the cat and dog was sleeping on before all this happened. "I wonder why it didn't migrate or stayed in its nest for the winter…" The cat voiced as it approached the crow, purring as she checked for any wounds. "Why should we care? Mom is going to be really angry at us when she comes home." The corgi stated as it jumped-or rather, tried to jump- onto the couch in front of a television, not far away from the white cat and crow. "I don't see why are you trying to help them. What if they are- I don't know, some kind of a thief? Crows are not trustworthy." He added, his face digging into a pack of flavorless potato chips which were on the table in front of the couch. "Dogs with weird eyes aren't trustworthy too, last time I checked." The snow white cat replied and yawned, stretching as she dragged a soft pillow to the fireplace, and continued to lay on it as it tried to sleep. Not too long after, the corgi made a mess and replied with a full mouth. "Neither do cats that can use 'shortcuts'." He replied and walked next to the crow. "He should be fine." the corgi's eye showed a circle in the center as he checked on the crow. "If mom is angry at you, don't blame me." He says and slept on the couch, ignoring the cold of the blizzard.

The white crow opened its red eye and flapped its wing, shocked at the new surroundings, waking up the two animals in the house. The crow made a lot of noise as it flied around the house, then hit the wall and fell to the floor on a soft mat. "…Ouch." Kro said as he got up quickly, eyeing a dog and a cat that were staring at him. The cat was the first one to approach him, and also explained the situation and introduced who they were. "Kro's name is Kro! Thank for saving me, Edminwend and Lavender!" The crow voiced loudly, which caused the cat to giggle and the corgi to roll his brown eyes. "What's your story then, Kro? We found you outside, freezing your feathers off in the snow." Edminwend said as they all settled down near the fireplace. "Last time I checked, crows should't be in the middle of a blizzard." The corgi added and continued to eat another bag of chips. "Kro's story is long, will friends hear the tale till the end?" Lavender gave a small smile to the crow and nodded, while Edminwend snored as he finished the chips in seconds. Lavender pawed the corgi on the nose to wake him up. "Continue on, Kro." she said with another smile towards the crow.

That night, Kro told Lavender and Edminwend about what he actually was. Edminwend can't remember the details, but it was something that caught his interest. After the storm became more subdued, Kro left, thanking the two house pets and gave something to each of them. Once a month the crow comes and brings something from his 'adventure', which is related to what Kro had said, but Edminwend really just can't remember the details. The three became friends, though, that's what he remembered. Something also happened between them, related to Kro, that is... It's what killed him, but he can't remember.

Because of that crow, he died. But he isn't angry. He never was angry. He can't be angry... All because of that accident which led to his tragic death. It strips his mind away from him. He never got his soul back in the next life, and the next, and the next. It continues on, and he will never get his soul back even after many rebirths, as it is permanent. However, one thing he remembers is something the crow said before he died on that fateful winter night. It haunted him even after he was reborn so many times. It always makes him wonder what happened- but he can't remember.

Why are you being so nice to me?
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The Present

Edminwend woke up, his eyes scanning the familiar room. He fell asleep at work again- well, it's not like anyone would enter the archive at these times, and there also are no cameras here, so unless someone saw him falling asleep, he should be fine. His eye spotted something on his desk- a letter, which he opened with his wings-hand-whatever you want to call it.

You're Invited!
Please come to Laelia's Christmas party on December 5th!


Christmas... He looked at the sloppily written date and his usually half-closed eyes widened- that is the date he died that night. That same damned night. The pink corgi was about to just burn the paper and ignore it, but he somehow felt like going there. Well, whatever that could bring him out of this damned place was fine by him. Even if the invite is from a stranger, he didn't care.

He decided to go, and so he did. The corgi stood in front of the house, wearing nothing but his hat and a red cloak- which he regretted, of course. He forgot to bring his phone and he asked his 'sibling' to escort him here, so if he were to return back home, the other told him to just 'use your eyes'. Edminwend stepped in and looked around the room. Yeesh, too many canines for his taste. His eye scanned the room to see if there were any possible threats- none came up, so he just walked in and stuffed himself with coffee buns he bought before coming here. When he was done, he put the paper bag somewhere-since there was no trash can- and engaged in a conversation with a rather familiar-looking wolf. After an awkward conversation, he decided to stay away from everyone and mind his own business. Looking outside the window, however, something caught his eye. A snowglobe. A lone snowglobe with a rather interesting design. Edminwend decided to look at it as it somehow continued to 'snow' in the globe. He need one for his desk, surely. He stopped staring at it as the room was shrouded in light, and when he opened his eyes, he and the other attendants of the party were not in the room anymore. Boy, this is going to be rather interesting.
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Kalon name : Marlin
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What does this kit get for their dad on father's day this year? + Why?

A coffee mug & breakfast -- Chapter 2
Reason
Marlin's father is a great cook! Sure, his dishes are rather simple and they aren't fancy but as simple as it is, its delicious! Though, sometimes, when Connor doesn't feel like cooking they would go to a nearby Diner, they are frequent customers and everyone would greet them when they enter the diner anytime. Connor really loves cappuccino and he loves cheesy things too! So Marlin decided that since he can't cook, he'll treat his father for a breakfast set that they both love at the Diner with the money he had saved for awhile and with the help of the waiter, a mug that says '1# Dad!' that is made by Marlin. Of course the waiter supplied the mug, delivered it and made cappuccino but everything else was made by Marlin! This is to thank his father for the great dishes he had made and to show him that he's the best dad ever! Mugs never lie, okay?

Home-made coupon book -- Chapter 3
Reason
Marlin knows that while his father is now pretty-rich and they could afford to buy whatever they want, Connor likes to save money and don't like seeing it being wasted, so perhaps! A coupon book! It has a wide array of choice which expires around two years from now and all of them can be used almost everywhere the two had always visited. That's not all, Marlin had also made some home-made coupons, where his father could redeem it in exchange for him to do things. Of course, Marlin is rather spoiled and robots does everything in their house but Marlin know a thing or two about doing chores.

A homemade lunch -- Chapter 3
Reason
Marlin would really like to repay his father's work for cooking dishes for him, a breakfast set is not going to cut it so he came up with the idea make a simple dish instead; grilled cheese and lemonade. It's not the best thing in the world but he've looked up how to make it taste super,-delicious so he was set to make it for his father.

A tie -- Chapter 4
Reason
Well, he saw it one day while he was buying some candies and really, he just must get it for his father who he knows really like cars. After all, a tie is a rather traditional gift and he knows his father only has four ties so if you add one more it will be five- one for each weekdays! He though it will be perfect, with the car prints and all, it really was.

Homemade card -- Chapter 5
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What is an event without a card? Of course Marlin had made a card for father's day! He isn't a good decorator but he had tries his best to do it, glad he payed attentiom in art class. While it's not fancy he hoped that his father would love it since he made it on the last second. He drew a robot that his father gave for his birthday last year and since he doesn't have a wide knowledge of tools and only drew two that he knows of.

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How does this dad react to receiving the kit's gift? + Why?

Mug & breakfast
Connor was quite shocked but he was happy when he was presented with the mug and breakfast. It is a fact that he loves cheesy things and sometimes repeated things are still funny for him no matter how many time it had played over the time but he can't help but feel happy when the waiter set down the cup and Marlin happily presenting it. He had seen many mugs like it but it felt special and he doesn't know why. For the breakfast, it was delicious and since he haven't ate anything and was planning to order food anyway he is thankful his son is very considerate. Next time, he will make a great dish just for him!

Coupon book
It's a strange gift but a good one nonetheless! There are many coupons he probably won't use but maybe he will when the time comes. There are many sort of coupons in the book and while Connor likes to save money, hes rather the spender so these coupons should be able to help him with his spending problems. He really likes it and likes how neat is it organized. The last part made him smile, because he surely will be using all the homemade coupons when possible, finding it rather useful perhaps.

Home-made lunch
It sure was delicious! Probably one of the best lunch he had in awhile. The grilled cheese sandwich is very tasteful and the cheese just melts in his mouth while the lemonade have an amazing flavor for every drop of it and really, Connor would love to eat it everyday. Maybe he will use a coupon~

Tie
It was really amazing for him to receive a tie from Marlin. Of course, he liked all the other gifts but as mentione before, Connor loves cheesy things and while a tie is a simple gift, knowing that his son bought this just for him is good enough for him. He loves the car prints also- he is totally wearing this always, even for business trips.

Home-made card
This is his favorite gift. For him, it was sweet and while the cover is simple, it shows that Marlin tried his best for him. Inside, the words are rather simple but as always, it meant a lot to him and he really can't help but cried a little, happily.

Overall
Today is one of the best day of his life. There might be more days like this in the future but he won't forget this day. Everything was planned smoothly(not the car though) and for him, it was really amazing and his son had tried his best to make this day amazing and he did. He felt very happy in the end and hope that when his son grow up, he could try to repay the favor.


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Running down the stairs, Marlin squeaks happily in excitement for today's plan. The creaks of the wooden stairs sounded as if they are about to break. Marlin's father had promised to do something about it but one thing for sure he won't be doing it for today; it's Father's Day! The young Kalon had set up a plan for today to make it a memorable day for both him and his dad. In Marlin's hand is a piece paper, to be more precise, a scedule and notes for today so he won't mess anything up. He wishes to make today perfect for his father who despite being busy, had always found time to keep Marlin company.

Marlin is a single child to his father, Connor. His mother had left his father as soon as he were born and Connor had taken full responsibility of him instead of letting him be an orphan. Despite the fact that at the current time Connor doesn't have enough funds, with hard work and a lot of patience he had taken care of Marlin properly, giving him a normal life and a happy one at that. Connor had also gave a lot of love that couldn't be given by an absent mother, which no one know whereabouts.

Entering into his father's office, Marlin almost flinched at the sigh of the robot that was not twice but thrice the size of him. He had always known that his father is a great roboticist and specialize in making android and robots but everytime he saw one of his creations Marlin is always awed at the sigh of a living being that isn't organic. Blinking his blue and black eyes a few times, Marlin grinned widely when he saw his father at the back of his office, checking his tool. Approaching him slowly without making a sound, Marlin stood behind his father and watches what is he doing while keeping on grinning, still excited for today's plan.

Connor held the hammer in his right hand, swinging it in place a few times. In truth he has no idea what is he doing since he doesn't have any plans for today and he currently have no muse to do anything. All the work is done for this month and he had written everything needed to be, well, written and everything else is just done. Resting his chin on the hammer of, Connor's mind wander on a few things. Wait, he didn't had breakfa- "Dad!" shouted a voice behind him. In suprise, Connor threw the hammer airward and just before it could hit the ground he catches it. It slips out of his grips a few times and it's almost comical as it bounces around in his hand but he finally got it after awhile. Checking behind him, he could see his son holding back a laugh at what had just happened, gripping the paper in his hands tightly. Before Connor opened his mouth to speak, the smaller Kalon chuckles uncontrollably. He's actually quite impressed his father manage to catch it in time before any accidents happen, it's pretty cool! "There there, don't sneak up behind me again, alright?" Connor nervously laugh as he put the hammer back into a tool box on the table. "No promises!" Marlin replied, his eyes teary and his voice still recovering from laughing too much. "Dad! Guess what day is it!" he excitedly added, tugging on his father's leather jacket he's currently wearing. "Something to do with that paper?" Connor replied, hesitant and rather on edge. "Yep! But more, uh, right- precise? Today is Father's Day! I've planned everything up and I'm sure you'll love it! So first-" as Marlin continue to spoil a bit of hint on the big plan today, Connor searches something on the table behind him. Grabbing a steel measurement tape he pulls a few inches of it out and poke Marlin, who's still dropping hints with excitement on the plan today. "Dad- Dad what are you doing." Marlin commented, the excitement leaving his voice as Connor poke him with the tape. "Measuring your patience." Connor's usually nervous tone in his voice was dropped as he says this, Marlin just groans but can't help smiling a little. "Were you even listening to what I was saying?" he pouted, in which Connor just put back the measurement tape back on the table and ruffle his son's hair. "Of course! Something about going to places?" He answers and keeps on smiling at the successful joke earlier. "Yes! And we shall go… now!" Marlin says and grabbed his father's hand, rushing out of the room. "Ow, ow, ow." Connor says as he tripped on a few things by accidently kicking them as his son force him out of the office. Boy, this is going to be a long day.

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Marlin dragged his father all the way to the garage where his father parked his car. "Whoa whoa slow down there buddy." Connor commented on Marlin's restless pace as he tries to open the car's door. It's a light blue family van, which is rather strange since Connor and Marlin is the only one who regularly rides it but it isn't that strange if you remember that Connor works as a roboticist so he would need a lot of space for things. Marlin hopped into the car as the door unlocks, excitement cleary showing at the grin carved on his face. "Drive, drive, drive!" Marlin sang, hoping up and down on his seat as best as someone wearing a beltseat probably could. Without questioning, Connor presses a button to open the garage door and drives out into the road. Marlin quickly puts in the destination of the place they are first going to. "Did you ate breakfast yet?" Connor commented instantly as Marlin's stomach grumbles. "No worries dad! Where we are going we don't need home breakfast." he replies, now have calmed down a bit due to the car's air conditioning system deploying a lavender aroma. Connor tilted his head slightly but kept his eyes on the road and follows the GPS instructions. "Hmm, I wonder what are you planning." Connor says to his cheery son, playing along with his game. Marlin only hummed playfully, playing a song on the radio. "You'll see!~" He sang, listening to his father's favorite song that he had gotten used to listening it and had started enjoying it.

"I see what you meant by not needing breakfast." Connor says as he gets out of the car, standing infront of the Diner that both of them usually eats at when Connor isn't cooking. "Yep! But the suprise is inside!" Marlin once.more drags his father alongside with him but not before Connor could lock the car, just incase. "Marlin you're going to de-attach my arm." Connor playfully says as he tries to keep up with Marlin's pace. They sat down on the exact same seat they always does, Marlin on the side that is nearest to the view of a mall and Connor on the other. As the all-too-familiar waiter comes to their table, she smiled and placed down a mug filled with Cappucino. "Suprise, Dad!" Marlin shouts, perhaps alerting everyone in the diner.



Connor looked at the mug, his eyes quite wide and his mouth slightly open. "Marlin this is really cute!" Connor squeals, perhaps too loud before realizing he's in public and had quickly covered both of his mouth. "Did you made this by yourself?" Connor questions, taking a sip and looking at the words on the mug, smiling at the 'marlin was here' on it, but still not forgetting the words that is on it. "Källis helped me a bit but I drew everything myself!" Connor beams and Kel, the waiter, only smiled as she brought them a brealfast set. "My treat!" Marlin says, grin wide as ever. Connor skiles and ruffles his son's hair. "Let's dig in then!" As Connor said this he finishes half of the cappuccino and instantly moved to the food. "I'm not going to lose!" Marlin giggles and also began to eat the breakfast set.

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"What do you have in store now?" Connor asked, grinning at his own joke. Marlin and Connor is standing infront of, you guessed it, a store. Marlin only frowned his eyebrows slightly but holds back a chuckle. "We do need to buy some groceries." He added, holding his son's hand gently and leading him in. "I should have it in my bag." Marlin says and checked the bag he had wore on his back. He had left it in the diner while preparing yesterday but he glas glad Kel had took care of it. Connor walked over to the snacks section and surveys the racks. "What do you think about dried seaweed?" he asked. He tilting his head a bit to the side as he grabbed a pack and read the informations on the product. "I think that if you buy three other snacks you can have it twenty five percent off." Marlin reads off a book he had pulled out of his bag, his other hand out of his father's grip by now. Connor, confused, turned around to his son and looked at the book he is holding in his hands.



Marlin handed over the book to his father, his face bearing the joy as if he was the one getting presents. "My second gift for today!" Marlin explained and grinned widely, snatching the pack of snack from his father's hand. "Dried seaweed does sound good!" Connor opend the book carefully and examine the content. Some is rather random yet is probably useful in the near future and there is also a special category at the back with coupons such as, 'Free breakfast.' 'Free chore of your choice!', 'I'll sing a song!', etcetera. They are homemade and the written words are very similar to Marlin's handwriting. "'I'll listen to your jokes?' I need a coupon for that?" Connor attemps to sound sad as he says so but laughs in the end and Marlin just chuckled a little. "Well, you'll coupon at me running when you attempt to joke." Marlin replies, proud of himself. "Kids grow so fast." Connor says and wipes a fake tear away. "Three more snacks you say? How aboit you choose?" Connor continues.

As they are done grocery shopping, Marlin reads the note of the plan today, striking over the things he had done already. "Let's grab some lunch before we go to the next destination!" Marlin half-shouted as he was done examining the to-do list. "Home, right?" Connor confirms in which Marlin just nods, yawning for a few seconds, already a bit worn out even though they had only been out for a few hours. "Maybe after lunch we take a nap for awhile? It's only twelve." Connor says, worried on his son's condition. He doesn't want his only son to be sick or anything, he cares deeply for him so it's quite worrysome. "Don't worry! I've still got pep left!" Marlin quickly replies, snacking on a bag of chips they bought at the store. Connor is still worried but he isn't going to wear down Marlin's hope so he'll just let down for awhile and only act if he needed to. Rushing out of the car as soon as they arrive, Marlin rushed to the kitchen with a small half of the groceries and quickly started to male a lunch for his father. "Don't come into the kitchen, dad! Just put the groceries on the table!" Marlin shouted, grabbing a loaf of bread and heating up a pan. "Okay, okay." Connor replied and tries his best not to look at the kitchen side as he put the remaining groceries on the dining table.

Connor looked at the time; 12:30, it took only a few minutes for Marlin to make some lunch but despite ithat he's sure it's going to be amazing. "Close your eyes!" Marlin says from the kitchen, putting something on the place and dropping ice into a glass of water. Connor just went along and closed his eyes, when Marlin told him to re-open it, his eye went wide a bit.



"I'm not as good as you at cooking but I hope this is good enough!" Marlin grins, wearing an apron with a few stains of lemon juice. "It looks delicious, I bet it taste like how it looks!" Connor exclaimed, ruffling his son's hair, it's a gesture to say 'Thank you' now. Taking a bite of the sandwich, Connor could tell that Marlin had dipped the frozen cheese in beaten eggs first before grilling it with the sandwich. "It taste really amazing!" Connor stated, finishing a slice quickly. "I have a son who might be the next top chef!" Marlin only blushes at his father's compliment. Taking a gulp of the lemonade also, Connor can't believe how much the taste balanced and made it really thirst-consuming. "I hope you enjoyed it!" Marlin says,grin wide as ever. Connor only replies with a smile of his own as he ate another slice. "I sure do." he says as he finishes it.

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After lunch, they both went back into the car and drove to an Automobile Museum that haf just opened up last week. Not going to lie, Connor ha a safe spit for cars, especially the ones that are big and comfortable. "Wow, look at that Auto! It's a new model fom last year if I remembered." Connor states, quote enthusiastic about cars. "Marlin only follows his father but hw is quite fascinated with the cars around also, he just doesn't get why is his father so enthusiastic about it and why others are, too. Approaching an automobile, he went into a trance and looked around it, entering the car's backseat door when he was able to open it. The interior of the car looks amazing and the chair is comfortable Marlin could just… sleep here. But then, he got nack to reality and looked around. "Oh no I'm going to be in trouble-" Marlin quickly tries to re-open the door of the car and only found it to be locked. "Oh no, Dad!" Marlin looked around and saw his father talking to someone. He started to continuously knock the glass of the car to get his father's attention. When Connor finally turns his eyes and once more, it was wide but not due to the previous reasons, instead it's because his son is inside a preview car.

After a few hours. Marlin was finally out thanks to his father's skills. The car's door had malfunctioned and they are actually offering for everyone to go inside it and when the door was locked, it was rather unexpected so Marlin and Connor was given apologies and Connor was given an envelope with money in it. "That was… dangerous." Connor says, hugging Marlin tightly. "Sorry for getting you out of my sights." Connor was so excited to be here with many other automobiles lovers so he can't help but wander around and forgetting that Marlin was with him. "Thanks for everything, dad." Marlin says. hugging him a little tigher. Gettin free from the hug, he quickly look into his bag for the forth gift. "You usually always like cars so…" pulling out something from his bag. He shows it to his father with a smile on his face.



Connor looked at the tie for awhile, eye filled with glee. "This… is… amazing!" Connor half-shouted, remembering they are in public. "I bought it- sorry, I'm not very good at sewing. I used my own pocket money though! So it counts, right?" he grinned childishly. "Even if you didn't do it. to think you gave me this is- it's amazing!" Connor once more hugged his son, then tries on the new tie, now wearing two of them. "On the scale of one to ties how do I look?" Connor joked, which Marlin replies by lightly hit him, giggling.

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"Today has been a day." Connor mumbles. Marlin is asleep now next to him in the car. It has begun to rain and after everything, Marlin finally fell asleep. Connor looks over to Marlin's sleeping face and smiled, rembering today's events. Yawning himself, he arrived at the garage and began to unbuckle Marlin's seatbelt, carrying him into the house and putting him to bed. Stretching, he takes a deep breath and looked at the time; 10pm. Before they went back back home they went to a carnival where Connor wins a huge plushie for Marlin. it's now right next to him on the bed since he was gripping on it before he fell asleep. Both of them is worn out but today was fun. He realizes that his son is still wearing his bag so he carefully takes it off. Walking to the living room, he checked inside his son's bag. There's a piece of paper inside a hard cover notebook- he carefully takes it and what he sees brought a smile to his face.

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" Happy Father's Day, Dad. "


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Fear.


Vent story

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Juki gripped the fabric he was hugging, eyes semi-wide as he thought of a few things. 'What.' He questions himself, not speaking since he isn't used to such a thing. 'Death, it's a weird, weird, topic.' he thought. 'What happens if you die?' Juki grips his right arm tightly, tapping it with his claws. 'Religions are made… to confuse us, right?' Juki paused, now his eyes stuck to the bedside table, he isn't focusing to anything though. 'There is so many opinions, stories, point of views and religious history but the only thing that proves them is one's faith to it.' It's currently nightime and the only thing that is lighting Juki's room is his digital clock. 'If I die… What happens? Happens- what will happen?' he repeats it in his mind as he hugged himself tightly, his strength would crush his own bones any second now. 'Will I go to this… so called Hell? For not having faith? What is 'faith'? There is so many gods and religions- it's so, so, so confusing.' He lets go of himself as he could feel the tears running down his cheeks, disturbing images running through his mind. He had seen them before, it was mainly from his works and some are just made up from what have he heard from others throughout the years. 'But- this god, he's forgiving, right? If I die and get tortured and- things I… probably deserved it but what… actually counts as … sinful? Everyone. everyone, every- everyone have different point of views, minds, ways of thinking, so, so, god made us like that, that… is it right?' Juki's face is covered in tears, he doesn't know why as this weird feeling runs into his vein. It's a familiar sensation but it feels more… dreadful. 'He cares, right? He's understanding, right? So, so, someone dies- like, like they always do, where do they go what do they feel and what will happen?' Juki focuses on the opinions he have in his mind, voices of his own thoughts blocked as he tries to find a reason. He was just… laying down, getting ready for sleep until he just felt so… dreadful and helpless. 'If I die, I'll… just, die? No one will remember me, everything I do forgotten- I'm just a single person within the masses, so, so, no one will, care.' Juki places both of his hand on either side of his face as he tries to hold back tears, now sobbing. 'I'm no one, no one, no one, if I die, if I'm erased- no one won't care because, because, I'm not
important. Everyone elses have friends, someone important to them- they can feel- …can't, I can't feel, I don't understand.' Juki wiped his tears away. 'I'm nothing to anyone- no one, I can't talk.' Juki is just mumbling things as he feels the dread in his chest growing bigger and bigger, he doesn't like feeling these kind of emotions and he had always felt it but this is different. 'It's okay if… I be nice right? I don't know… any gods and I dare not take any… chances so if there's a… god, he'll understand, he'll forgive and… care, right? The world- full of lies, deceive, no truths at all, everyone lies in the end it just doesn't matter right? Living is just… suffering.' Most of the things Juki is saying made no sense but with the thoughts in his mind, for him, it somehow made sense. 'Why, why, why, why why am I like this why must I feel this I hate it I hate it I hate it so much- won't someone, help? help- support- no, no, no no one would, actually, care, right? Deceive, lies, they do it to… sur…vive' Juki's eye went wide, he wiped his face with his sweater as he body twitched. Suddenly, he feels… calm, oddly after all of that. The dread in his chest is gone and he felt alright. "I get it." Juki smiles, his eyes still tearing up and his squeaky voice is now deep with some slight echo as his body can't stop sobbing. He grinned widely and went back to sleep, now feeling alright.



Thanatophobia - Fear of dying