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The Animaru Prince of Egypt ch.6Years have passed since Akira married Julie.
After staying in Median with those free people and with Julie as his wife , Akira felt really happy.
But seeing these free people along with everyone else so happy sometimes made him think about his family and the slaves back in Egypt and that made him sad, however Julie and his new family were there to make him feel better.
However this story is actually far from over, in fact it was just the beginning...
In the early morning, Akira got up very early while Julie was still sleeping.
He caressed Julie's cheek and placed a kiss on her forehead, "I love you,". he whispered.
He pick up his staff , then walked out of the tent.
Akira took a view of a beautiful morning, took a deep breath as he walked out to do his duty by watching the sheep.
It was a slow day like any other, Akira petted one of the sheep, until he heard a sheep sound.
Akira turned around and saw
The Animaru Prince of Egypt ch.5Later on, a camel walked on, until it stopped and sniffed a patch of gold grass; it grabbed the grass with its teeth and pulled out...Akira's head?
Akira yelled in pain, when the camel removed his hair and began to eat it.
He glanced up to the camel, who spat in his face before walking away
Akira then noticed that the camel was carrying a water skin. THIS was WAY too much.
Akira heaved himself out of the sand and grabbed onto its sack "HEY, wait up! Wait!..."
The camel proceeded through the desert, it didn't seem to notice that it had an extra passenger as it continued dragging Akira for miles and miles.
Akira was still exhausted, finally let go of the camel's water skin until he bumped his head into the stone wall and slumped onto the ground.
He then noticed that there was a water trough where several sheep and even sheep like Pokemon like Mareep and Flaaffy and even a couple of Ampharos were drinking out of.
You Were Not An Aquarium BoySea-glass became your bones,
brine your blood, and seashells
melded into your skin.
You were not quite an ocean
when you said "This is your sign to love me."
My body was like a building;
tall, cold, almost unbreakable.
I was metallic and sharp,
towering over your waters.
I remember taking your hand in mine,
conch and coral shells scrubbing
my skyscraper wrists, and laughing
about how one day you would
submerge every last bit of me.
Your lips, riddled with argonauts,
found my cheek and I cringed
at the coarseness.
You asked if they bothered me
and I finally told you "I
think I love you."
Red Riding HoodI want to believe people so badly when they say they won’t bite
that I contemplate climbing into their smiling jaws
thinking that it might be better to be split in two than left hanging.
But always, I draw my red hood and flit back into the forest
running in the shadows of pathways, never stepping into clearings
because I’ve spent my whole life in the wilderness
and I still can’t tell the wolves from the woodsmen.
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