Blades91

One morning, on a dismal Summer day, the sun did not rise to meet it's fray. That fray we call the Moon, as it shun high, high in the dismal night sky, refused to give up it's place in the sky. People tryed and tryed, yet the moon would not give up it's place in the sky. The sun did not rise, and people wonderd why, why would there sun no longer rise? Then a small voice cryed out, it was bearly a peep, but it had an effect that people could see. For as they watched the moon, in there dismal night sky, something began to show in front of there eyes. It was bright, it was glowing, it was what they longed to see, finally vi

Something yellow passes by. I watch as it soars into the sky. Flying high, flying high, something yellow passed me by. Something yellow passed me by. I stand and think as I watch it fly "What could be that yellow thing that passed me by?" Then I see it turn and fly, fly into the silent night sky. Still I wonder, Still I ponder, "What was that yellow thing that passed me by?" Then it hits me like a brick. How could my head have been so thick? It was no "Thing" that passed me by. It was a friend who could fly. And now he flys in the wonderous night sky....

She's young, but as pretty as can be. Her name is Princess Sally. She helps fight for all that is right. Her Name is Princess Sally. She has a love that burns bright, brighter then the evenings light. Her name is Princess Sally, and nothing will keep her from her love, a love that shines so bright, even the heavens are blinded by it's might. And though she may be gone, her life will always live on, in those who knew her, and in those who were true to her. Her name is Princess Sally.

Feal the music in you soul. Dance to the beat and let yourself go. Don't be shy to sing along. Feal the music in your soul. Listen to others as they sing along. Singing to this beautiful song. Let yourself go and dance along. Feal the music in your soul. Nothing is stopping you, so sing along. Nothing is stopping you, so dance along. Feal the music in your soul. They feal what you feal to. They feal the music in there souls. So come and join us in this song. Feal the music in your soul.

Some could describe this tale as out-landish.  Others may say it's just made up.  But I will not lie to you....this story is real.  Let us begin.... The time is 8:00 AM in the morning.  Striker One has just awoken at Mole Deep, the main command post for the military he serves... *Sits up*  "Damn....didn't sleep to well."  Blades looked around his other-wise normal room.  Nothing had changed much except for a few new cracks in the wall.  Besides that, it was just like all the other rooms.  Bland, dull, and unatractive.  Blades sliped out of his bed and quietly used the small bathroom the room came with.  He then got dressed.  A small knock c

Dancing in the twilight night, my sense of fear gone that night, I danced the dance of holy right, during that twilight night. I was not forced to dance that night, but it just felt right, to let myself go and dance, dance during that twilight night. Now I sit in my room, the twilight night will be ending soon, but I know I can dance again, for the twilight night will come again.

The stench of burning oil and warm machinery drifted through the third Mobians mech hanger.  Tools and loading vehicles layed strewn about the hanger floor, used and worn from constant use.  The sound of rumbling foot-steps caught the attenstion of the mechanics, sending them into a scrambled panic to move any pieces of equipment that could be crushed by the approaching 90+ ton war machines.   The three mechs entered the hanger slowly, the pilots controlling them trying not to step on anyone as they moved there way towards thier seperate holding pens used for repairs and safe-keeping.  The two story machines of destruction eased past the mec

The sound of weaopns fire brought Blades' attention to full, his eyes weak with the almost full night shift he had been doing for the past several hours.  He quickly opened up his tactical map and read the symbols that presented themselves on the grey and grid linded display.  A green dot with the word "Peacekeeper" was moving towards his position being followed by an array of other dots, all of which were red.  Blades snapped the link to his map and quickly called a distress signal to base before throwing his mech into a run towards the ally pilot. ______________________________________________________________________________    The sound