Yami Shorts

 Taken Ship It was late at night when Captain Loofahtuom woke up from his long nap. Which, for him, was quite unusual. After all, he never fell asleep on the wheel. No, the last thing that he remembered was sailing, then he felt a powerful and overwhelming tiredness overcome him like a tsunami. Yet he resisted the drowsiness, but, regardless of how much he tried, he could not resist it for long. After all, the tiredness became worse and worse and worse and more powerful. It built until his eyes closed and sleep overcame him. Yet, all in all, the Navy should have killed the Prince Captain. Yes, there will be no pirates or rumoured pirates of the sort on his ship. Over his dead body he would tolerate something like that! Who knew what a troublesome man like that would bring? “Good night Sir Captain!” Purred a voice in his ear. He went to thrust a hand back as he looked back. He looked ahead in bewilderment as his eyes rested upon none other that the Prince Captain himself! “What! You...

 The Prince Captain  Versus  The Navy Captain  Strena put her violin to her chin as she stood there with Cerpheres as she played her tune. It was long and steady. He was teaching her to hold long notes and how to play slowly. This was to help her to change the notes that she played. She found that she quite enjoyed the slow and sombre tune. It brought her clarity of mind and thoughts. This also helped her notice the ship in the distance. She noticed the navy blue sails with the main sails with a main sail with a white ship at the top. Then Cerpheres saw it and put his violin away. “What is it?” She asked. “A Navy ship.” “And?” He smiled and looked drunk as he liked his lip. He suddenly looked more dangerous than ever. Suddenly Strena did not want to be near him. “I have a sweet little date!” She frowned as she instinctively took a step back. The ship came closer and closer. She felt her heartbeat increase as she could sense the hand of death coming closer and closer ...

 The Lesson Before Sailing Strena, Bash, Chashathrophogh, Zaryb and Cerpheres walked onto the ship. It seemed smaller than the one that she boarded when she was seven years old, but it was large and it was made up of the same wood as her violin. At the front was silver writing. The Quest Voyager It was called. She walked onto the deck and looked back to Cerpheres walking up to her. He helped her adjust to the violin. She was soon able to stroke it well. “Right, time to start on notes. Now move your fingers like this.” “I’m not going to read them?” He chuckled. “Not yet my dear! Right now, you need to learn the motion first.” “How come?” “Did your dear Uncle Zarry teach you the names of fighting moves before he taught you them?” “No.” “Why is that?” “He told me what I needed to know and do the moves before I learnt their names.” “Then this is no different.” She nodded. He soon taught her how to place her fingers on the neck and stroke the strings. Soon he went on to tell her the nam...

 A Battle For Tickets  They soon entered the City Kingdom. It was lively with an energized crowd walking to and from. Strena suddenly was reminded of Jotellen, just this place did not have a dark shadow about the place. No, this place was a very light and bright place. Her eyes darted about the place, looking at the bright and lively colours with people having happy smiles like none had a care in the world. Then she saw families and children laughing and playing. Suddenly she looked away as she felt a pain in her heart. It suddenly hit her, she had forgotten the last time she played like that and she never will know nor have a chance to know. No, in fact, she hardly remembered the last time she was even allowed to be a child! On top of that, she was going to be an adult soon. It seemed like as soon as she could be a child she had to put away all childish things. To her, it seemed to be a joke! She then felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked back to see Cerpheres too close to ...

 Relieved Revelations “So what now?” Zaryb and Strena asked, wiping the last of their sleep out of their eyes. They all waited until they could focus their cloudy minds. They spotted Bash, Chashathrophogh and Cerpheres close their eyes. At first, Strena was afraid that they had fallen back to sleep. Yet when they opened their eyes, they looked relieved. “He’s still there.” Both Chashathrophogh and Bash sighed out of relief. “But it’s been a year! Why would he still be there?” Strena asked. “I don’t know. I guess we will find out when we get there.” He said, splashing his face with ice cold water. “Anyway!” Yawned Chashathrophogh. “We need to go!” So they all walked on, building their strength. Yet Strena, to her utter shock and confusion, noticed that Chashathrophogh looked cute when he yawned. She felt angry at herself for forgetting who he was, when she realized that. She, who did not like the fact that she was starting to notice the man had sternness to his handsome features. So...

 A Time Lost 4th Thursday Foutmoon 516 Years After The 5th Age Of Legends  Sorry for the lack of updates over the past year as I could not put down what I had been through. After all, it was a year ago when we were attacked by Dark Lady Grasharlo. We all were put under one of the many sleeping spells out there. This caused Wolfox some discomfort, which was hilarious. Then we were separated in a cave in the Dreamworld we were trapped in. There I was tempted by the Dark Lady herself! I was shown Uncle Zaryb in chains, along with Bash and Chashathrophogh. She told me that if I killed them all then I would end my nightmare and finally return home. There, I would be safe. I did not believe her, of course, Uncle Zaryb has trained me better than that. Also, I do not think that after learning all that I have about Father, I do not think that I want my throne nor do I think that I will ever be safe. Also Mr Chashathrophogh still scares me even though I do like him. He seems more and mo...

 The Time Lost Bash woke up. She noticed that they were surrounded by overgrowth. She could feel that her clothes were all tighter. She felt the clothes around her chest were even tighter. She slowly pushed her body up and snapped several vines as she pushed the growth off her. She felt exhausted. Then she looked to the left and the right. She saw the others woke up. They looked at her and the one thing that she noticed was that Strena’s clothes were far too small for her too. She noticed the small curve at the chest. She noticed that Chashathrophogh and Zaryb were the same. Even though she and Strena showed signs of aging, they did not. The first thing that she did was sense where the location of Dark Lord Gajellidor Darcrogh was and he had not moved at all. “How long have we been asleep?” She asked. “Judging by your clothes and how much you have aged, I would say a year at least.” Then Zaryb looked at Strena with a shocked and pale face. “What?” Both girls asked. “That means that...

 The Dream Avatar  Knowing that they did not have any other choice, they walked into a large room. The walls and floor were jet back. They looked up to see that there was no furniture. Then they heard a low growl. They looked behind them to see a gigantic panther with bright amber eyes. It looked at them and licked its lips. “Looks like you found me!” She said with a shrug. “Is that…Is that her dream avatar?” “Yes, yes it is!” “Alright, time to get this over and done with!” Bash summoned her bow and fired at her. She bit into the arrow and charged at her. She dived out of the way. Then Chashathrophogh tried to summon a ball of fire but could not! That Zaryb threw tiny daggers at her. She looked back, jumped up and pounced into him. This knocked him down.  She was about to open her mouth before Strena dug her swords into her. She raised her paw and threw it down. The next moment Strena flew across the room and collided with Chashathrophogh. Then returned to Zaryb. Then Bas...

 The Castle They arrived at the castle and the sun was going down. It was tall with black bricks and scarlet roof tiles. In the centre were a set of purple double doors. At either corner were a set of tall towers. In front was a green cobbled road with dry dead mud at both ends. The castle itself had red and green stained glass windows. “Do we knock?” “Why?” “To be polite!” Chashathrophogh let out a huff as they walked up to the front doors. Yet Bash spotted that Zaryb looked slightly sorrowful. “Are you alright?” “Yeah. It is that knowing the mom that I wake, Wolfox would be there in my head.” Cerpheres placed a hand on his head and pulled him close. “Don’t worry, if he came out I would love to see him in action!” “Get your hands off me!” “Make me!” He then just punched him in the face right there and then. He was about to punch him again until he caught it and licked the blood from the nose. “Goooood booooy! Now, when you wake, keep that attitude. Wolfox will like you more that w...