for now on, my journal contains stories i make up. ok here:


Can I trust you . . . Or Not?


Chapter 1:


The sun was shining on the village called Nakatori. Everyone was getting ready for the big celebration of their guardian and protector, Naroki. He was their god and they respected him with all they can, but theres one goddess that disliked his doings. This goddess was Kayra, goddess of shadows and darkness. Yet their goal was a mere child by the name of . . . Tyler James Miloh Jr.


In the Allies of Nakatori . . .


"So, you guys wanna play games? Alrighty then."

"Teej, you might wanna keep your mouth closed."

"Ah come on, Jas . . . this will be fun." Two 12 year old boys were surrounded by a gang of the school's bullies. One with brown hair and hazel eyes. The other had blonde hair, green eyes, and both wore long ragged shirts and dirty pants.

"Well, then let the games begin," said the leader of the gang. He grabbed a short pole next to the wall.

"Please, you think a rusted up pole will scare us," said the brown haired boy.

"TJ, your not making this easier," said the blonde haired boy as they got in fighting postion. Suddenly three of the bullies charged at them. At the last second, both of the boys jumped up and the bullies crashed into the wall.

"You see, wasn't that easy." All the bullies ran towards them and started punching. Both boys were back-to-back blocking every punch of the way. They jumped away from them when they saw a clearing.

"Come on Teej, while we have the chance."

"Jason, advice from my dad, never turn our back on a battle." Half of the bullies ran towards TJ. He dodged a punch and swung a kick to the legs of all that were standing around him.

On the other hand, Jason was blocking every punch away and punching them back.

The leader ran towards TJ, ready to swing the pole at him. TJ jumped up from a punch and took the pole away, leaving the punch that ended up onto the leader's stomach. Everyone turned and gasped at the sight except TJ.

"You . . . idiot," said the leader, weakly trying to get up. The rest of the gang helped him up. As soon as he was up, he puched the guy in the cheek with all his strength. TJ landed next to Jason, who was watching everything.

"Enjoying the show?" TJ asked watching as well.

"Yep," Jason said still keeping eyes at the scene.

"Too bad. We gotta get the foods home." With that, they walked home.

"Remind me, never to listen when you suggest a short-cut," said Jason as they walked.