Hello World!

This is Aki. I enjoy writing fanfiction, and occasionally write poems about different Anime characters. In this world I'm posting my stuff here.

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANY ANIME/MANGA/VIDEO GAMES I USE.
Claimer: I own any Original Characters unless otherwise noted.

Well thank you for reading this section. Hope you enjoy.

~Aki

Note: Anime/Manga/Video Games that might appear here are:
- Saint Seiya
- Eyeshield 21
- Crimson Hero
- Yu Yu Hakusho
- Ronin Warriors
- Tales of the World Radiant Mythology
- And a few others that I can't remember :(

Saga

This is the final tritina I dedicated to Saint Seiya. I might do some more, dunno, need some inspiration...

A picture of Saga

You have a good side.
As well as a dark side.
But you always struggle to see where you stand.

Some people have more good then others.
While others have pure darkness through their veins. Yet you can’t decide which side to be on.

One side screams, “Be with the good! Keep yourself loyal to Athena!” While the other screams, “Betray her! Let me take over you and show you true power!”
Your head feels like it’s gonna split, but you can’t decide which side to pick.

Evil or good? Which one to choose? Only you can choose.

Aiolia

Note: This was another Tritina I did. This time for the Leo Saint of Saint Seiya (Knights of the Zodiac) Enjoy.

Picture of Aiolia

Aiolia

Laughter. Innocence. Smiling.

He always smiled. His smile showed with laughter as a boy. The innocence never seen, only shown to his brother who was his idol.

But that day had come when his smile died. Along the way the laughter died, as well as the innocence seen. His brother, the only family he had, gone.

Laughter, smiles, and innocence, all nothing but vague memories.

Camus

Little Note: The format I used for this poem is a Tritina. You take three words, and use them over in differnet orders in each line (but I didn't really follow that ^^U). That's the most I can give on this. Enjoy.

I don't own Saint Seiya or Camus

A picture of Camus

You’re always surrounded by ice.
But never cold.
Life to you is nothing but a lie.

The special element to you is ice.
The coldness never bothered you.
But life...you’ve always been bothered by it.

Your heart wretched in pain
as your ice coffin covered
your only surviving pupil, Hyoga.
As the coffin enclosed
you finally felt
the numb coldness cover your icy heart.
In all your life there was pain and sorrow,
no happiness or love.

Ice, darkness, coldness, and life
all mixed in together forever in your soul.