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"MSA-2" Chapter 4Chpater 4
"Welcome to Droirusai"
-.Heh, it haven't changed at all in this year, isn't?; said Wario.
-.No, it haven't; replied Yoshi.
-.Wow, it looks beautiful; said Mari.
-.Please, be careful with the things here, there really old and very delicate; said Toadsworth
-.Ok, we are on the sanctuary, now what do we do?; asked Drew.
-.I'm not pretty sure; said Mario confused.
-.What do you mean you're not sure?, I thought you knew how; said Mari.
-.Yes, he knows how to transport us anywhere we have to go; argued Luigi.
-.We should start to look for some kind of door in here; argued Bowser.
-.Wait, what's that on the wall?; said Peach.
Mario went directly to the wall and found a slot, a circled shaped slot, he tried to figure out the pattern between them, until...
-.I got it!!!; This medallion is the key of the sanctuary, and the slot is the lock on the wall, so this wall is the door to enter Droirusai, if I put the medallion into the slot, it will open and we'll be able to enter; said Mario.
"MSA-2" Chapter 3Chapter 3
"The arrival of old friends"
Knock, Knock, Knock!!!!
-.Who's outside?; asked Yoshi.
-.Maybe it's them again and they know we are here and are going to attack us again; said Waluigi.
-.I'm not sure, they wouldn't knocked to enter, I'll go and check out; replied Mario.
Mario went to open the door, outside appeared Drew and Mari, they are Mario, Luigi and Peach's old friends, they help them to rescue Drew's Girlfriend and Mari's Cousin form two Bowser's nephews long ago.
-.Hello Mario, how are you?; asked Mari to Mario.
-.We figured out what happened on your weeding and came here to see you and know what happened, said Drew.
-.Oh hey guys, we are good, wanna come in?; asked Mario.
-.Sure, said Mari
-.Sure, why not; said Drew.
And both entered the E.Gadd's Lab and met up with everyone inside.
-.Hello everybody; said Drew.
-.Hello, how's everyone doin'?; said Mari.
-.Hey you guys; said Luigi.
-.Hello, I'm so glad to see you again; said Peach.
-.How have you been since the last tim
"MSA-2" Chapter 2Chapter 2
"The Apocalyptic Warriors"
And so, Mario and the others left the lab and went home, awaitng the call of the professor while healing their wounds of that fatidic day. A week later of the favor our heroes asked to E.Gadd., the phone rang inside Mario and Luigi's house, everyone were there, but Peach was the one who answered the phone, it was the Professor.
-.Hello?; asked Peach.
-.Your majesty, I'm so glad I could found you, I need to talk with Mario, it's really important; said E.Gadd.
-.Mario, honey, it's the professor, he wants to talk with you, said Peach.
Peach gave the phone to Mario.
-.What is it doc?; asked Mario.
-.I have discovered the needed information about the generals and why they are here, I need you and the others at my lab in an hour, can you be there?; said E.Gadd.
-.No problem, we'll be goin' at this moment; responded Mario.
And so everyone went to the E.Gadd's Lab and the professor was seated on his desk, awaiting for Mario and his friends to come.
Blood BrothersBrookie always holds my hand when we cross the street. She's never given a reason for it, she just does it. It's become this unspoken rule with us that whenever we cross the street together, she slips her hand in mine and I lace my fingers through hers and we walk hand-in-hand until we reach the other side and she drops her hand and we both wipe our palms on our jeans. Brookie's a little scared of crossing the street. Her poppa died in a car crash when we were six. He was a pedestrian. She's never gotten over it.
Brookie is my best friend going on sixteen years now, which is pretty impressive considering we're both sixteen. We don't have some cute little story about how we were born in the same hospital on the same day or about how our mothers were best friends long before they were pregnant with us and somehow passed on that bond while we were still in utero. No, Brookie and I met the same way ever
Life is but a DreamWe are just unnourished frail bodies,
overfed with white lies and short-lived-euphorias.
Books filled with black letters,
etching lurid images into our utmost dreams.
Veering us from the big picture...
the one we fail to paint ourselves.
Our fists much too busy with fights,
that we are bound to lose.
Too occupied in line waiting,
for creativity to be let loose like a stray dog.
As if we will find home in this pursuit of happiness...
but we only enclose each other in small rooms
with nothing but old laptops.
How many times I've guessed which letter could it be...
Which letter could it be?
To free us from havoc-stricken-thoughts?
They come and go, unending like 24 hour subway stations.
There's no break for this lonely man,
heaving every breathe of stale air
into my overused lungs...
Living in confined walls of flesh
held up with brittle paper-mache bones.
Which day is it that I will burst out from this cage of a life?
And hover with the Gods found in carefully binded bo
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