

TestamentHere do I bear witness in the language of the common man of my time and place. I bear witness to the evil we perpetuate upon ourselves on a daily basis, the petty hatreds we hold on to out of habit. I bear witness.Testament
In a time when love does not conquer adversity, when law does not equate with morality, when a merciful god is more often a punch line than a message of hope, I bear witness to the demons that stalk our lives.
Vengeance. That those who wrong us shall suffer, regardless of whether it is right for them to do so.
Apathy. That if it is not in my path, it is not in my mind. That if a man can offer


The Wandering JewHe was called Michob Adder, the Wandering Jew. Cursed to know neither rest nor weal until the day of Judgement by Christ Himself, his was a curse not unlike Cain's. Cain was the first murderer: Michob was just an asshole. So the Christ was a little more petty than the Big G. Can we blame Him?The Wandering Jew
But Back to Michob. He went home the day he refused to help Christ carry the cross to Golgotha, and though nothing had truly changed, he began to sense a distance between his family and himself. And so he turned to friends and found solace for a time. But distance followed him, and reared its head between his friends and him. And so he went


Chronicles of the JinchuurikiThe Chronicles of the JinchuurikiChronicles of the Jinchuuriki
Path of the Nanabi – Seven-Tailed Falcon
First Scroll: Path of Wings
The sun rose high on the funeral pyre. The torch was set to the Shodaime Morikage’s body atop the oil-soaked branches. There was a look of peace on his face as he went to his eternal rest, not mirrored on the myriad faces watching. Children cried and huddled next to their parents, the women staunchly holding back tears of their own to bravely meet the future, and the men wept silently and unashamed. The shinobi stood silently, as shinobi must do. This is what it means to be shinobi. To kill one’s


Marmalade and the Metal MenNaruto: So, now that we’ve picked up all the ingredients, do we start cooking now?Marmalade and the Metal Men
Marmalade: Not quite yet. We still need to double check the recipe and…
Mysterious Voice: HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!
Marmalade: Oh no…
MV: HAHAHAHA! You are right to be afraid! For we have come to defeat you, Marmalade-san!
Naruto: Who is that!?
Marmalade: Oh, it’s just Kin. He’s standing behind the oak tree about 7 meters to your left.
Kin: What? How did you know? No, it matters not! Today you meet your destiny at our hands!
Naruto: *whisper* Who is this guy, real


Rain It was raining. It was as if the sky had opened up to let out all of its pent-up anguish at being taken for granted, for people basking in its sunlight and cursing its clouds, defying its night with lights and hiding behind closed windows from the day’s shine. A figure stood in the middle of one of the less-traveled roads of Konoha. The road no longer had puddles, instead having turned into a shallow river, and its currents rippled around the ankles of the boy standing in it. He faced a house set slightly back from the rRain
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"Is there any holiday that isn't about getting laid?"
"Arbor Day."
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"As long as hatred dwells in the human mind, real peace is impossible." ~~ Dalai Lama
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