the stories that lie behide poems by Amaya Tankeshi

the past life

Bare with me I never msde a fanfic. with poems.-Amaya Takeshi

the stories that lie behide poems

Chapter one: The Past Life

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It`s been twenty years since the well sealed up taking no one to the past or to the future. I was seven-teen then. Now I was here a thirty-seven year old stuck in the touched future. I remembered all the adventures we had and falling in love with my demon lover. Hell, I even remember my demon son shippo. Every time we did something cool or I just wanted to remember. I wondered if I put that book in the time box. I ran to the time box and took out a couple of things before i came acrossed my fedual tale poems. I decided to read some.

The boy a hanyou hard and rough yet

So sweet one word i down hin into the

ground. A sexy hot brother a demon killer with out regrets. A cute small sweet demon child whos smile lights a room. I love him like a son. A nice womanizer who says he is a monk with a void in his hands. Filled with knowedge to help those in need just what we all need. A cute small fluffy looks like a kitten that has a fearless loyalty to her master. A deeply sadden demon slayer whos family was killed with out mercey. A evil hanyou hunted by all. Who done non-forgiveble acts on most every one within my group. A nice wolf demon subborn as a ox who is not afaid to fight for the woman he loves. And the demon slayers brother who is forced to do acts that are not speakable.

I nearly forgot about this one my first fedual poem. that was the day that sesshomaru came to us and decided to join us we allowed him. But it was also the day we lost a member of our group, Miroku. God i wish it were me after all he died to save me, shippo, and rin. He jumped right into the attack. Flaseback.