Also, just for the sake of advertising my club,


DST-Ep.2-Enter the Shadow KillSpiritual Tamers Saga 1 Episode 2 Enter the Shadow Killer and the Wind Sorceress!DST-Ep.2-Enter the Shadow Kill
--Real World : Somewhere in Nebraska : The Jense Mansion--
"Our destinies?" Lisa repeated what her partner said.
Fairamon nodded, "It is a long story, so you might want to sit down."
But Lisa couldn't sit down. She was too excited about what was happening to her today. She woke up, not expecting much out of the ordinary from this day. Then she finds her very own digivice, followed shortly by her own digimon partner! She couldn't forget the fact that now Richelle had a digimon too and was proba


DST-Ep.1-Real Digimon, The NewSpiritual Tamers Saga 1 Episode 1 Real Digimon! The New TeamDST-Ep.1-Real Digimon, The New
'Many many years ago, before the five Gods took over, the Digital World was a prosperous place, all four Quadrants (that separate all the Seasons) ruled over by the Digital Royal family. Everything had been peaceful, until tragedy struck the royal family when the queen had been killed, presumably by her most trustworthy servant, who was accused of trying to assassinate the entire family. To ease the subject's misery, the newly appointed Gods, now called the Sovereign, erased the memories of all but a few villages full of digimon. Their devotion and loy


Symphony of NatureSymphony of Nature By Floweramon (Lisa Richelle Jensen)Symphony of Nature
The heavens are loud tonight. I hear them roar out as the rain beats on the Earth,
Like thousands of passionate drummers. The deafening percussion of thunder ringing through my ears.... The flute-like sound of the wind through the trees, Leaves rustling like maraca as they cling to their home for dear life. I listen to it all as I watch the light show in the dark night sky. The frightening, captivating, beautiful symphony of nature.


To My Aunt....To My Aunt.... By Floweramon (Lisa Richelle Jensen)To My Aunt....
As much as I love my parents, when things got hard, when things got out of control, when I felt like dying just to stop everything....
I would turn to you. My second mother, my mentor, my comfort, my name. My aunt.
No matter what the problem, Big or small. Child or teen. Serious to silly. Major to minor. You always listened. You never laughed at my feelings, or thought I was childish. Rather, you helped through it all. We talked in ways that I never could with my


glass heartmy glass heart is about to breakglass heart
crunch snap split
grip the hammer strike don't strike plea
rings crackle crumble
shell broken open snap what's this? what's that? crunch
stab pierce heartburn of a no longer existant heart
i escape my prison crumbles snaps walls underfoot
free
Happy Deviantarting!
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~ * When darkness comes, the stars still shine. * ~
- Keep the Light Alive -
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