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[Dark Drago Dragonite]

~Heroes~
They say heroes,
are those that have golden capes,
A majestic chin,
And can fly through the air.
However, I do not agree,
To be a hero is much harder.
Forget the leggings and the Kryptonite,
A hero is made by its actions.
The real heroes are,
The ordinary Joes.
Those that live life everyday,
The dares and threats just on your toes,
To them they say,
"Come what may".
And they even do that,
Remaining in the shadows,
Of the unknown.

~Our animal friends~

A tail, a feather or a paw,
a rustle through the bushes,
the beast jumps on
its prey,
And a kitty lands on your arms.
Our little fluffy friends,
Have always been here.
So let us always be there for them.
They are with us on the sad and happy times,
They can make us smile, or cry.
If there is sadness in the world,
A threatning shadow,
The only thing you need,
Is a paw from our animal friends.


~Shadows~


Wolves are heard howling,
And the wind whispering,
A shadow aproaching,
You shall fear-its their King.
We, from the shadows have fear.
Even the strongest shed a tear.
But isn't just that fear of the unknown?
Everyone has fears of its own.
But it is all just imagination,
Your mind taking action.
Go to sleep,
Sleep with sheeps making "Meep, Meep".
It is all just in your mind,
Just don't look behind...


[When I have more, I just edit this out...]

[Nocturnal Creatures]

well you spelt "kryptonite" wrong XP lol but it is actually really good

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

Oh no!- flees to editing-
Anyway, thanks^^!

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

I have something coming up, here is a preview (or teaser).

"Mommy... Mommy! Mommy noo! Mooommyyy!... No..."

Any idea of what it might be...?
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[Dark Drago Dragonite]

Lemme just stamp this in here.

Mother Marowak
I am here to tell,
The story of Mother Marowak's obssession,
But the parts no one did mention,
From the ears of which upon it fell.

Once upon a time,
Lived in a nest coloured lime,
In the town of Lavender,
A Marowak that was very tender,
Especially to her cub,
Which of everyone he was bud.

Then once came two big bad men,
And as the clock struck ten,
They stole her cub,
(Which of everyone he was bud)
And stabbed her three times through the chest,
As her blood dripped on her nest,
Backwards she fell,
This is the part nobody did ever tell.

Her ghost emerged from her body,
Buried in the tower's loby,
For her little baby
(Which name was Kenge)
Seeking revenge.

She promised she would avenge her son,
Even if the damage was already done,
Even if it took her a million years,
Because she could only hear her son's tears,
Because this is the love of a mother,
Because even if it might bother,
A mother will love her cub even after death,
A mother will love her cub even if it's deaf,
A mother will love her cub despite anything it does,
A mother loves her cub from the head to the toes.

Then one day she found the two big bad men,
That killed her as the clock struck ten,
But they had already passed away,
In that same day.
Her cub did try,
But her cub didn't survive,
The damage was already done,
She couldn't avenge her son,
But now they could finally be together,
They were now both the weight of a feather,
They were now ghosts, but they had happiness,
Without any mess,
Because they could now be,
Without any fee,
Together forever,
And ever and ever.

[◘SuperPsycoDuck◘]

*Clap Clap Clap*

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

Thank you ^^.
It's a WIP, but the rest might not be as good...
Edit: Finished it!

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

bump?

[◘SuperPsycoDuck◘]

^^ Rachel Approves

[Dark Drago Dragonite]

Thank you! You are too kind!

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