Warrior of Fire
This is the Monado's power!
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- Mar 20, 2013
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"I hope this Jericho guy doesn't mind my taste in music," Michael said, heading to his room. Entering, the first thing he noticed was that while the inside half of the door was red, the outside of it was blue. Huh, he thought. Someone's chat would have a field day with this door.
He closed the door behind him and carefully set his guitar case down near it before turning towards the beds. There, he saw another man with his back turned to him. Adjusting his bag on his shoulder, Michael walked up to him.
"Hello."
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Heather, meanwhile, had started unpacking. Having the room to herself, soon began singing one of her favorite songs.
He closed the door behind him and carefully set his guitar case down near it before turning towards the beds. There, he saw another man with his back turned to him. Adjusting his bag on his shoulder, Michael walked up to him.
"Hello."
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Heather, meanwhile, had started unpacking. Having the room to herself, soon began singing one of her favorite songs.
"It used to feel like a fairy tale,
But now it seems like we were just, pre-ten-ding,
That we'd fix our world,
Then on our way to a hap-py ending.
Then it turned out life
Was far less like a bed-time, sto-ry,
Than a tragedy with no big reveal
Of the he-ro's glo-ry!
And it seems we weren't prepared,
For a game that wasn't fair.
Do we just go home?
Can we follow through?
When all hope is gone,
There is one thing we can do!
Let's just live!
Day by day, and not be conquered by our sorrows,
The past can't hold us down,
We must break free.
Inside we're torn apart,
But time will mend our hearts,
Move onward, not there yet,
So let's just live!"
But now it seems like we were just, pre-ten-ding,
That we'd fix our world,
Then on our way to a hap-py ending.
Then it turned out life
Was far less like a bed-time, sto-ry,
Than a tragedy with no big reveal
Of the he-ro's glo-ry!
And it seems we weren't prepared,
For a game that wasn't fair.
Do we just go home?
Can we follow through?
When all hope is gone,
There is one thing we can do!
Let's just live!
Day by day, and not be conquered by our sorrows,
The past can't hold us down,
We must break free.
Inside we're torn apart,
But time will mend our hearts,
Move onward, not there yet,
So let's just live!"
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