The Time Aquaman was lost in a sea of his own fish

GREAT NEPTUNE!
I feel at a loss here. I have been with this body of water for three years, And each year it has gone through a dynamic change. No one is who they say they are, or can live with one another. We are all at each others throats. I think it may be time for your king to sit back and watch it all unfold.
Oh I make my self out to be a clown fish, Swimming through this sea without being stung. Maybe it's because this king let's no one in to see his true self. Maybe he dosn't want to.
I'm living in a broken system, But it's the only one that works.
Well, I need to get back to the JLA meeting, Something about Superman's outfit making him look fat. And thye call me gay?
-Aquaman

The time Aquaman a piece of mind

Ahoy my loyal friends,
Your king has been away for some time now, But not to say he hasn't been defending the seas harder then ever.
The justice league has gone through some major changes, Very major. Many members have gone away to new cities. But everywhere need's a protector. Superman has Philadelphia, Green Arrow has the state of Massachutes, And Black Panther has Chicago. Batman is still here though so for the time being I'm okay. I fear to leave my Atlantis to try on a new city for size in a year or so...But I'll put that out of mind.
Don't jump on me everytime someone says something Mera, You only hurt me and make yourself look dumb. Be calm and ask me so you get a answer. Don't ever jump down my throat again because the jaws of a shark are a powerful thing.
I must depart my friends...There is some business to attend too...

The time Aquaman gave up being king

I've fought for so long. I've not won many a battle in my day's as king. There was always someone one uping me. I fight the good fight no longer. I've lost.
I thrown down my trident,
I remove my gloves.
I give up my crown,
I get rid of my throne.
It seem's that it is the blackest night.
The black hand reaches up for your king,
I am not you king any longer.
I shake this hand with a new outlook on it all.
I slip on this new ring,
The life slowly draining from my body.
Hope is dead,
Get used to it.
Let the night win.
Fighting it
is no
use.
Surrender to the night's cold breeze.
It's all over friends.
This is goodbye.
Yours truly,
Arthur Curry

The time Aquaman was ambushed

Ay, Freinds...
This has been hard for me. I made the fatal mistake of allowing myself to have a lapse of thought. I let out the codes for the gates of my kingdom. I knew they were out but thought it would be better to keep to myself because I didn't want to put my city in danger. As any good king would of done.
But A villian gave those codes to manta. As I awoke my gates we being bashed down by manta and his goons. My armies fought, They fought to their dying breath. Manta and I squared off in my courtyard, As we began to trade blows with our wepons, I noticed something. Around us a large dome slowly closed as the water rushed out. I was traped, Outside the bubble, Manta's goons were blowing up my home. The air begun to weaken me as our battle continued. As my trident swung down, Manta quickly cut my legs making me fall to my knees. My freinds, The hero was done for. He looked down at me and just laughed. He then proceded to ram his sword through my chest. I was left bleeding to death, Suffocating, In what was once my kingdom but now is only rubble. I'm sorry I've failed you all.
I'm not your hero, I'm not your savior.
-Arthur Curry

The time Aquaman begun to feel that sinking feeling.

Ahoy My freinds,
Your hero has begun a new chapter, This chapter isn't about me going to fight pirates. This chapter isn't about my battle with Black manta (Who I mind you is batteling everyday). This chapter isn't to introduce some new charecter. This chapter is where your hero is understanding what comes ahead. A new chapter, Something new. Something that may be a miracle in disguise. I will lose my Justice League. Batman and Superman will be deparing this story for about 4 years. Then maybe those charecters will be brought back through some clever plot twist. But for now those charecters will be 2nd level members. Hawkgirl will be with them. I hope that Superman dosn't end up killing her. Green Arrow will be leaving too, So will black panther. The list can go on forever. This world needs more than just I to be it's hero. I am only one fishman. I hope I will come out of these few new story arcs. Your hero has lost most of his optimisum.
I am your hero, Not your savior
-Aquaman

At least, I can count on the mess never judging me.

The time Aquaman was harpooned

Ahoy Lads.
Today was a tragic battle, Over the past few weeks Black Manta has been attacking me much more. FIghting with a new found viger and stride in his stroke. It's odd, i call my aquatic freinds to hold him back. But by posedion! Something stops the signal from getting out.
But today, As we battled on a pillar fallen into the sea from some ancient civialization. As I swing my sword straight for his throat, He ducked and jabed his spear straight into the heros gut! WHat a foul blow from such a dasterdly villin. As I fell off to the sea floor, i wondered why i don't ask for help. Because I don't deserve it.
I hit the ground as my eyes closed. I had a strange dream. I was in arkham. SItting in a cell with the other crazys. But When they let us out to eat I was called over by a familar face. Joker asked me to sit. He told me tales of murder, of arsen, of fun and games. I thought that this man was the saniest man I've ever met. He knew how to control people, How to get what he wanted, All the while having a large grin. He was badly bruised from a beating from someone. But Then the dream ended and I awoke in the darkness of the sea. It's getting worse freinds
I'm your hero, Not your savior.
-Aquaman

The time Aquaman defeated Black Manta.

Ay, Freinds.
This week has been grand for the hero. I've figured out I don't need many things to make me happy. Simple things like Racing the dolphins, Or playing horseshoe crabs. These little things in my life that I have taken for granted. SImply being with Mera has begun to make me happy again. I enjoy this feeling!
By posedions beard, Black manta snuck up on me this week and struck hard! I thought I was down and out for the count. But I grabed for and eletric eel and gave him a good shocking! He was crying like a baby as your great hero threw him into the jail cell in which he belongs.
I hope this calm will last because your hero needs some rest from this crime fighting against the Pork Virus. That villian is overvblown. He fights with a roll of bologne. Swine, That flu is out for the count against this fishy fellow.
I am your hero, not your savior.
-Aquaman

Ay, Freinds.
Manta has won today. Your hero needs rest.
-Aquaman

The time Aquaman realized it was just easier to lie.

AY, Freinds.

Black manta has been attacking much more these days. His sword slashs have become stronger and knocking me back. I can't defend myself anymore. I won't let anyone see my weakness though. I won't take your help none the less. I would just like to know you love me. That's all. Some moral support from freinds.
I don't know why Manta always attacks. Maybe something in the water.

I have been switching moods swiftly latley. I will be very cheery one moment and as fast as the tide moves out I will become deppresed. Or angry. Or...anything. I just fear I'm in a battle I am losing.
I am your hero, Not your savior
-Aquaman

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The time Aquaman got to sit down in his new Throne.

AY! My freinds! Today is a good day in the jolly Kingdom of Atlantis. Construction is almost complete. But today, They brought in my new throne. At first it felt familiar but so very new. Just need to break it in.
Today I rode my pet dolphin flippy over to Superman's fortress of solitude because the ice caps are melting and I can ride there now. We went on a ride to pick up Oracle. Someone new to my life, But It seems she fits so far. Fills in a gap. We saw Batman who was not the same, Something was off. I took him aside and he showed me something. Something very new to him. A wound, A battlescar. Something that won't heal fast. It seems that Joker had an old trick up his sleeve that he was not expecting. I wish him well.
I have to say, Being home is nice. Very quiet. Mera has come back to me. I had to let her go before she was crushed in the old kingdom. I just hope I can keep these walls up to keep her with me for a very long time.
There are some eels who need my assistance. Till we meet again.
-Aquaman

The time Aquaman tried to mobile post.

Ay, This journal was going to allow your hero to post from a Cellular Device. I did that, but I remebered something! I'm underwater. The mobile post came out as random gibberish. Incoherant babble of a madman.

It was filled with me telling you, My loyal readers, That my kingdom is being rebuilt! But the foundation is weak, The walls hollow, The roof shotty. I need it back up as fast as possiable so no villians see my weak point. The view of something beautifal is all you see, But beneath is a dark and crumbaling king. But that is a story for another time.
The sea is calm. This scares me, Something will happen soon I hope. I enjoy a new advisoary or a quest!
I am noticing a very distanctive change in myself. Like a sword fish cut me in two. 2 halfs, Completly diffrent.
I enjoy the multichoice personality
-Aquaman

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Ay, My freinds! My journal is now writeable from my Justice League Communicator.
I shall write later tonight. I have to take care of some Terrorists.

The time Aquaman had liver problems.

Ay, It seems to me I have a new reader. Greetings! I am Aquaman, King of the 7 seas.

But let's talk everyone, Your hero's liver is messed up. It is enlarged. I can see you all going "But Aquaman isn't that good, like a blow fish expanding!" No my freinds it is not. It causes me pain. On a brighter note, Black Manta has stopped showing his ugly head around here for a day or two. Everytime he is near I just...Crumble. Lose all my strength and balance. I hate that about sorrow.

Who said time is on my side? I've got ears and eyes and nothing in my life. But I'll survive.

I cut this short because a bass just gave me an update and there are some drunk college kids on my sea. I'm gona go get my dance on!
AQUAMAN AWAY!

The time Aquaman found some solid groud.

Ay Freinds,
I write this as I sit in my throne in my ruined city. I look around to see the damage, Collapsed buildings, fallen pillers, and debry all throught the streets. I sit back and relax knowing that it will take time to finish. As they say, Atlantis didn't sink in a day. It took your hero almost an hour to clear the throne room for me to get my sword from it's case. I don't need it to protect myself really, But we all have our defenses for saftey measures. I am begining to see the change in the tides these days. I need to take chances, I need to not judge people so easily. But I need to also give them a chance. I have found many heros along this journey of mine. The adventures with Batman and Superman trying to rid New Jersey of evil, The ones with Hawkgirl just walking onto a beach to see my bay or trying to rid the world of that damn pesky choclate icing monster, The long talks with Black Panther about the future. My adventures are numerous and each very unique. They all are recorded in my memoirs. I regret nothing because every adventure is an escuse to learn something new. With what I learn, I can improve on what I already know.
Well my freinds, I am off to a party. On the moon. Isn't that freaky baby? Oh sorry, David Bowie is waiting in his spaceship for me.
-Ac
(Arthur Curry)
ps. My true name is revealed to my loyal readers at last.

The time Aquaman got to go to New jersey.

Ah! This be a grand adventure my freinds.
Aquaman has retreated to the Aquacave, Here in Nj.
Noone would expect to find me in this chemical wasteland they call a state.
I have been doing my usual thinking.
I have been having a bit more "fun" latley. Maybe I need to strap down a little bit.
My ways are not bad my freinds, Just not the kind a hero should have.
The black manta attacked a shipment of illegal aliens yesterday, I arrived on the ship to stop him.
I was standing on the deck in front of him and then realized I did not have my trident.
He brutually beat me as his thugs held me down.
I did eventually escape though by the help of some flounder.
I guess that I just need to realize my limits.
I can save people from a situation, But I can not save them from themselves.
I am a hero, Not a savior.
I wonder if the easter bunny knows his way to atlantis?
-Aquaman

This Dock

Readers,
I have been out of my sea for too long.
My body must adjust to the coldness.
As I write, my feet dangle off of the dock.
I need to be bold and need to dive headfirst.
And so it begins.
I am your hero, i am not your savior.
-Aquaman

The true return of our Hero.

My freinds, My citizens, Anyone who has eyes to read this.
I am back.
I Aquaman, King of the seven seas, am back.
The battles with my arch nemesis are at a halt.
For the time being that is.
VIllians always return. No matter what.
I have said I was back for a week or so.
But I was not myself.
I was only a mask.
But the shattering of the mask again brought me back.
With my trident in hand, My sword in toe, The hero returns.
I will save you all, I am Aquaman. I'm doing the best that I can.
I must cut this short, I hear word from some salmon that there is a pirate raiding in my ocean. Another time where I get to wear a eyepatch and trick those foolish men.
-Aquaman

As the tide begins to settle...

The inner ocean has had more turmoil than it has ever had.
But I have begun to rebuild my city.
It's people may be scattered and gone.
But atlantis will never die.
As you as my witness, I will be a hero until my last dying breath.
Today, I was ambushed by Black Manta.
I combateded him as best as I could. I fought strong and mighty.
But he throw some low blows and knocked me down.
I had to get up and stumble back away.
I couldn't lose, Not again.
So By posedion's beard, I swam away.
I ran away like a meak clownfish.
But I am still here to tell the tale my readers.
Still wondering on that nth metal belt.
I do want it.
In these past weeks my dear freind Kal-el has gone through alot of inner turmoil.
Not even the man of steel is perfect.
I have a great deal of respect for that kryptonian, He could hold his own in a fight against a great white!
He and Louise Lane cut off the long distance thing, But she will be to metropolis soon.
I will have to go to land to see her, I have heard much about her and spoke to her through my league communicator.
Green Arrow and I have been talking alot latley.
We are very similar people.
We are just on diffrent paths.

Ah, My dear readers. It is time for your dear hero to depart. An oil spill in the pacific has lead to a pirate raiding. This looks like a job for AQUAMAN!

-Aquaman

And so our hero....

The King of the 7 seas is back.

He is back from a long time of being trapped.
This foe is not new to our hero.
They have battles many times before the Black Manta and Aquaman.
They are one in the same truly, Aquaman must deal with him everyday.
After a long worn out battle, Manta got the upper hand and crushed or hero.
He couldn't save anyone because he needed to save himself.
His body is worn and tired from the pain of getting up and the loss he must deal with until he is better.
This is a fresh start for our hero.
His work will never be finished until he has saved all of you.
That is his goal, his point in life, and his happiness.
This is not the end of his battle with Black Manta, He is still battling him as we speak.
But now he only yearns for one thing, a belt of Nth metal.
He wants it to make his powers grow, Only if he gets to borrow it until the owner does not need out hero anymore.
He wants that belt, But dosn't know if the owner is ready to let him wear it.

But my freinds, Our hero is back and wants to save you.
So please, Let him.

The Building Block

Those crumbling noises ripple through the sea, I can not let my city fall without a fight.
The pillars have given way and slipped letting the roof fall.
I grab my trident and jam it into the ground to support the roof.
The choice to lose my trident, Is a good one. It will benefit my city and I both.
I will come back to my city at some point to rebuild her to her former glory.
She is destroyed, But from the reckage comes a new choice.
I must leave her until I can save her.
I must swim to the surface for Batman and Superman to support me in this lossing battle.

Holding out for a hero

What do I fight for?
The fight is lost if I can't find a reason too.
My city of Atlantis is crumbling under me.
I am to be crushed under it's weight and massive pillers.
If i want to escape this fate, I must grab my trident and go.
I must get to the surface.
I have realized my support team of heros is there.
Superman has made me rest because I am worn from battle.
Aqualad made me pancakes to get myself to my former strength.
I must fight this battle to survive.
I must find the wepon to win this battle.
I can have noone relying on me to save them until I can save my city.
I, Aquaman, must do what I feel is right for everyone.
Because I have saved to many people to save myself.
I need something to save me.
I must do it to prove I can.

I am putting this mask back on.

You've all scared me.
I can't be who I am.
I'm done being a creeper.
I'm done being mean.
I'm done being weird.
I'm done being me.
I'm going to be quiet.
I'm going to blend in.
I want you all to look over me and not notice a thing.

Waiting for my real life to begin.

I stand here on the dock,
My mask has worn thing.
The cruel beating of the crisp sea breeze has taken it's toll.
This mask is my saftey net.
I rely on it in the time of need.
My ability to breath underwater is beging to dampen.
The water is foggy and deeply polluted.
The other people have dumped there lives into it.
This mask has clear eyes.
It lets me see things as they are.
The fog is lifted but with that comes a terriable toll.
The mask does things that are logical, not emotional.
I would like to think of myself as a hero.
That is something I aspire to be.
But I am of course only Aquaman.
I am no hero.
When I try to help, I only hurt.
I love you, I can't have you.
I love you, I hurt you.
I love you...

But I think truely the only one who can soathe the pain
is this mask.
It makes me fear that you are getting old and battered.
How can I survive without you?
My heart isn't strong enough to bear with everything.
The water I breath will begin to choke me and repulse me.

I fear so much that I'm losing my Abilities.
Please sea, Please Sea what I can not.
Let me think Logically.
Because my emotions are as riddled as your water.

I ask you as your king.

Save me.
I'm the only one who can.

"You know, Sometimes You really are a superhero"-Bonnie

In this life,
There are two types of people.
The Hero- The do gooder, The kind of person who has no goals other than to make others happy, Save the day

The VIllian- They take, Never give, Hurt, Prospre

Now, What are you?

I've drawn my line at the Hero side right now.

I will help you.
I will save you.
I will heal your wounds.
I will be your savior.
I will give you my last breath if it means your happy.

But In the end, The hero always has his own problems. He can't let anyone see. Can he?
Because then his enemies know he is weak, Then they can strike.
He can tell noone his sorrows because he is truely the weaker of the two sides.

Everyone roots for the bad guy these days. That's really the winning side.

But my deat freind, I control 70% of the world with my oceans, and these tides are on your side against any goal you want to take on.

The Tides

I can't take it.
My mind is shifting.
The waves of thought are crashing.
The sea has darkened.
I have no control.
I shall sit in my throne and watch it all play out.
All I can do

Is sit back and hope it turns out well.

I am as they say a worthless super hero.
I can't fly or solve crimes.
But I can try my best to help everyone.
The thing is
Noone can help me.
My sea is restless.
I wish her peace and hope she settles.
Because I do not want to rely on another.
That will make me weak.
I can't call in for backup.
Because they may be lost in the tide with me.

I feel...

I feel sad. I hate my mind. Things are bothering me that really shouldn't. I guess it is because of my deppression. But who knows because I am a failure and need to go back to the shrink says my mother. I'm not doing so hot. I feel like giving up and just hitting my knees and fall over. Just laying there in silence....

It's a brand new day

"You've shown me the light
It's a brand new day and the sun is high
and all the birds are singing your gona die" -NPH from Dr. Horrible's Sing-ALong blog.

This musical makes me laugh.
"Go ahead and laugh, I'm a funny guy!"
I listen to it as I write this to you.

I feel like a monster, I want things.
But I feel as if in some way that is diabolical!
Because the other dosn't want it.
The kryptonite to my superman.
Not much power over it, Just hit my knees and give up trying.
This may seem like bitching and complaining.
But it's not in anyway, People can only put up with so much.

That subject is done until I feel like i want to talk about it again.

"If home is where the heart is, Then home is in your chest"

Where is the Justice league?
This world has no heros.
No morals.
No heart.
No soul.
It's a dog eat dog world out there, Just hope you have the bigger teeth.

Good deeds go unrewarded. Human Nature is changing.
People do things to gain some ground for themselves. Not to help someone up before them. Even those people get no appreciation. The person who was lifted atop the ground will just step on their hand and watch them fall for the hell of it. People are stubborn and self pitting. I try to help you. But my advice goes in one ear and out the other. That's not directed to anyone. It's just to everyone.

I rant. Not blog. I write because i want it out of my mind.
Sleep would be nice.
Not getting what i want or any appreciation. Nothing new.

But I will be happy with the small things because that gives me a reason to be happy.
For the problems...They can stay locked up.

Woah, I do love you.
I am smiling when ever we touch.
I want to spend all my time with you.
It's scary knowing I will never bore of you.
I like when you turn and kiss me on the cheek, Smile then turn away.
I love just doing nothing.
I don't need to try to make you happy.
But I do.
I am not forced.
I love you with my own heart.

I am very happy.

Life is simple with you.
Opened my arms to let you in.
Very new feelings of happiness.

You put ice down my shirt.
Our time together need no end.
U are my sunshine.

Now I no longer hear.

I am Parinod.
I am nosy.
I am scared.
I help you all because I'm afraid to help myself.
I am scared of help.
I do not want to seem weak to you.
I fear what you think of me.
I am only a sideline freind to you
I give you alot of help and In return you don't really care much.
I'm sorry but thats what i see.
I love you but you would pick a whale and a backstabber over me any day.
I'm sorry i said that, But i can only take it so much because i am one of the people who cares most for you.

I am in love.
That scares me to trust someone so much to say those 3 words.
I am growing attached to her.
I fear losing her.
I keep up with all the drama and gossip so no one can learn about me.
I don't let anyone in easily.
I fear everything.
I fear the future.
I fear loss.
I want to fix you.
I want you to fix me.
But you can't fix me if i hide the screws needed.

Now I no longer hear.

I am Parinod.
I am nosy.
I am scared.
I help you all because I'm afraid to help myself.
I am scared of help.
I do not want to seem weak to you.
I fear what you think of me.
I am only a sideline freind to you
I give you alot of help and In return you don't really care much.
I'm sorry but thats what i see.
I love you but you would pick a whale and a backstabber over me any day.
I'm sorry i said that, But i can only take it so much because i am one of the people who cares most for you.

I am in love.
That scares me to trust someone so much to say those 3 words.
I am growing attached to her.
I fear losing her.
I keep up with all the drama and gossip so no one can learn about me.
I don't let anyone in easily.
I fear everything.
I fear the future.
I fear loss.
I want to fix you.
I want you to fix me.
But you can't fix me if i hide the screws needed.

Wanna know how I got these scars?

I want to write about people i care for. WIthout names ^___^

Well, there is this one girl ya see? And I can't quite explain this one feeling i have for her. The dictonary says it's love but...It's better than that! Its fire!

YOUR SO GAY ANDYOu don't evem like boys... You tall fellow you. Your the kindest and most well mannered pimp I've ever met. I can't number how many times we've been to taco bell and talked about anything and everything. It's like cheers but without the beer.

You sir are my other half...Well the gay half anyway. You are always fun to talk to. Or to play left4dead and watch me curse and scream at the fag who cracks his neck. Or to talk about anything with. I owe you so much, Your my rainbow umbrella.

I love to help you. You may not care a ton about me sometimes. I seem to be a side line freind who helps you with anything. That is ok for me i guess... But i love you anyway even though you prefer a pill popper or two over me. XD

You....Your like my sister who helps me with problems whenever i need support. You understand my sickness, Even though I may not show it but i do love you fangora.

What's the use in effort? It's 2:42 and my eyes hurt.

Everything is peachy right now.
My passion to write left....atm. XP

We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl.

I have never really noticed how much I am in love with Pink Floyd. Just listing to the lyrics is worth it.
" And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?"
They word hero doesn't mean much anymore. Morals these days are like a cheap suit. Shiny and nice on the outside, while inside they are itchy and don't just ever fit the perfect way. I am no hypocrite, my morals are stained and worn. That suit jacket has had mud thrown on it and even been light on fire. But I try my best to sew it up and keep it going.

I am not putting effort into writing today.

"Thursday's Child"

All of my life I've tried so hard
Doing my best with what I had
Nothing much happened all the same

Something about me stood apart
A whisper of hope that seemed to fail
Maybe I'm born right out of my time
Breaking my life in two

[CHORUS]
Throw me tomorrow
Now that I've really got a chance
Throw me tomorrow
Everything's falling into place
Throw me tomorrow
Seeing my past to let it go
Throw me tomorrow
Only for you I don't regret
That I was Thursday's child

Monday Tuesday Wednesday born I was
Monday Tuesday Wednesday born I was
Thursday's child

Sometimes I cried my heart to sleep
Shuffling days and lonesome nights
Sometimes my courage fell to my feet

Lucky old sun is in my sky
Nothing prepared me for your smile
Lighting the darkness of my soul
Innocence in your arms "

Thursday's child has far to go.....

" Look into your heart, And do whatever the hell makes you happy" -Dr. Bob Kelso (Scrubs)

It's all part of the plan

It's guy love, That's all it is.

The Best Half Gay Couple ever. XD HA Love you nic cuz i know your the only one reading this ^___^ These pictures are us

The Knight

His armor was made from the mightiest steel.

His horse was the fastest in the land, Speeding through any battle field.

His cape flowing and long, Dangling from his back like a trophy pelt archived from battle.

His sword, forged by the best blacksmith in all the land. The sword could block and parry any oncoming attack from foe or ally alike. The sword has no rival.

His helmet, The prized possession of this valiant knight. The unpeircable, radiant, and stunning helm that hid his face.

You may ask why this Knight hid his face if he was so high statured? His face had been worn from a battle. A battle with a dragon who destroyed his original weak and unlined armor. He stumbled back as it's claws slashed it off and left him vulnerable to it's gaze. She controlled the knight and turned him on his ally. They knew it was no him but only the strings being pulled by the dragon. As he was controlled, His heart grew cold from it's previous warmth and caring nature. When it was enough for him, He swung his mighty sword around to cut the strings. He ran up the dragon's tail and leapt forward to decapitate the beast. He was free at last. But his heart became cold and he saw no good left in the world so he rode out on his horse.

Back to the Knight as he is now. His mask is very projection oriented. The words that are resealed can cut worse than any blade or dagger.

But as he rode through the valley, He was struck back off his horse. He hit the ground rolling and tumbling, ripping his armor to ribbons. He was defenseless as he looked down to see a long arrow sticking from his chest. His mask was intact as he screamed for the attackers response. He pulled the arrow out and saw that the tip was flaming like the coals of a brisk fire. He fell back because he had not realized how badly he was wounded. As his eyes opened, His mask was being lifted by a fair maiden. She leaned down and kissed him. He felt the same warmth as the arrow had delivered. He did not need the armors defense. Because she was not there to hurt him. But to ride by his side with his hand in hers. The knight left his helm and sword intact on that ground with the arrow. He knew that they were not needed because he found what he had been fighting for, for so long. A fair maiden to heal his wounds and soothe his scars. Her touch was rare but he knew that her heart was pure.

Every life has got it's twists and turns. Make sure you don't miss yours.