Post by Mizura Sagi on Feb 5, 2006 22:13:38 GMT -5
Mizu walked around the lake bored. "Where is everyone?" she asked herself. She began practicing some of her jutsus hoping for someone to come.
As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I loved, I loved alone.