No.12 - Blog Posts
Day 12: I think I’ve broken something || Broken bones
The only thing I don’t understand about this is the fact that he’s holding his sprained wrist when he has a literal bone poking out of his ankle 0.0
He couldn't believe it. It was like Tak all over again...
"Take my hand we'll run down the roads that winds.
Always keep on, no man left behind.
Boys and girls bear blood of the samurai
And the pride of their lives gone by.
the dead of the nights the blossoms fill the sky
Though your voice calls and fighter I can't make out the cries.
Watch them bask in the feasts a prison o-f their greed.
Looking down we laugh upon the guillotine
the smothering dark will blot out all the stars
Though you Scream out your hearth I can't hear where you are
We are hurt but we dreams of skies we've never seen
So let's raise our guns and fire 'till we're free!"
~
-Senbonzakura, Will Stetson
Whumptober No.11
A beautiful flower, burdened by her task of protecting the people, even long after she breaks.
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