► Username;; magic;
► Name;; Pépiement
► Reason for name;; Pépiement is a cute name to me, and it means "Chirp/Chirping" in French. And my grandmother/ best friend died in 2012, so this kiamara really connects to me because when I see a feather, it makes me think of her.
► Nicknames;; Pép
► Gender;; Female.
► Why Female;; I can never EVER see this beautiful kiamara as a boy.
► Personality;;
▸ Smart;
▸ Calm;
▸ Quiet;
▸ Giggly;
▸ Bubbly;
▸ Confident;
► Poem;; You dark in light so shine bright
let your heart lead you
let go of your worries
be proud of who you are for who you are
live life in happiness
feel the joy and magic around you
step forward and be yourself
be happy when your sad
be strong when your weak
be exited rather than worried
be observant rather than annoyed
you will reach the top of all your thoughts and dreams
know there is nothing that will ever stop you from finding out who you are.
- Feather, by Emerald Sapani
► Song;;
Spend all your time waiting
for that second chance
for a break that would make it okay
there's always some reason
to feel not good enough
and it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction
oh beautiful release
memories seep from my veins
let me be empty
and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
in the arms of the angel
fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
so tired of the straight line
and everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your back
and the storm keeps on twisting
you keep on building the lies
that you make up for all that you lack
it don't make no difference
escaping one last time
it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh
this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees
in the arms of the angel
fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
- Angel, Sarah McLachlan
► Story;;
Once upon a time, there was once a guy who was very much in love with this girl. This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of papercranes as a gift to his girl. Although, at that time he was just a small executive in his company, his future doesn't seemed too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she cannot visualise any future for the both of them, so let's go their own ways there and then... heartbroken, the guy agreed.
When he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself. Finally with all these hardwork and with the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company...
"You never fail until you stop trying." he always told himself. "I must make it in life!"
One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realise those were his ex-girlfriend's parents. With a heart in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same anymore, he had his own company, car, condo, etc. He had made it in life!
Before the guy can realise, the couple was walking towards a cemetary,and he got out of his car and followed them...and he saw his ex-girlfriend, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone... and he saw his precious papercranes in a bottle placed beside her tomb. Her parents saw him. He walked over and asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was stricken ill with cancer. In her heart, she had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want her illness to be his obstacle ... therefore she had chosen to leave him.
She had wanted her parents to put his papercranes beside her, because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her again he can take some of those back with him. The guy just wept ...the worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them but knowing you can't have them and will never see them again.
The End."
A tragic story that perhaps happens only in the movies. At the end of the day, money is money is money but love is divine. In our quest for our material wealth, take time to make time for our loved ones. There will be a time when we have only memories to cling to.
Take this weekend to show our "love" to all that are close to us.
- Story name and writer are unknown.
► About Me;; Hello there, fellow reader! My name is Pépiement, my name means "Chirp/Chirping" in French. I love my name, really I do! You can call me Pép. I was born in a nest, frankly it does sound wierd but don't mention it to me, as I was bullied because of it. So I was born in a nest, the first thing I saw was my [url]mother's[/url] beautiful, beaming face. And then I heard this faint pitiful chirp, so sad yet glorious. I turned my head to see a lovely little gray/blue bird laying next to me. I quickly found out it had just fallen from 5 branches up and it was deeply hurt. It's pearly black eyes looked up at me, and it turned to the side to show me it's broken wing. I wanted to help that bird so badly, yet I no idea how to nor the words to ask with! My mother reached to pick the bird up, and I started crying. Soon she found out I loved that bird and I wanted to help. So my mother picked my up by my scruff and hopped down the tree gracefully, surprisingly tho she had just given birth to me.
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