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By AngeloftheOdd
You told me once that you would make me love you. No matter what it took. That you would die trying. I thought them the mere words of a foolish boy who said such things to all the pretty girls he encountered. I did not realize then that words were your greatest strength. I didn't know how true that statement would turn out to be...
I think you knew that I always admired you. Perhaps not in the way you wished me to...but the truth is, you were always my closest friend. In our youth, the posing macho bravado used to annoy me to no end. Now, I look back on it with a fond smile. I couldn't imagine you being any other way and I'm not surprised many women fell for it. Perhaps I would have too if I didn't wish for the respect that came with being a kunoichi, a rare thing in our day. When I look back on it, you must have believed my attitude came from being treated with high regard as the grand-daughter of the First. A spoiled princess. But then, you always :thumb167062445::thumb153608052: :thumb167805525::thumb167705380::thumb164576493::thumb161023833: :thumb164902926::thumb166956603: :thumb153604193::thumb153602661: What Freedom Means"Come young ones and sit around the fire. The wind blows tonight as if the Earth herself is angry and soon the rain will fall. It is a night for heroes and of those stout of heart and strong of limb, not a frail old man like myself. The wind would snap my bones like old twigs and so I sit in this hall with the women and the children.
Laugh at me if you will; the mad old man with his fantastical tales. I survived the breath of evil that stole parents from children and brothers from sisters until I was the only one of my generation left. Now I alone pass on the wisdom of the elders to you all. These are not dusty old stories. These are true stories that will fill your young hearts and minds with wonder.
Let me tell you about what is real and what is not. I hear your parents tell you that dragons are myths and only exist in the stories of feeble old men, but I tell you that this is not true. When I was a young man starting out in life I had the honour of seeing what was probably the last 6. Changes and revelationsOptimus Prime watched as his former enemy walked slowly and confidently into the arms of the group he wanted to make peace with. With hindsight they had all acted rashly and the appearance of Hood seemed like a sign, but Primus was joking with them. The ex-Decepticon leader seemed far too comfortable with the femme and the way she removed the cuffs suggested that she already had his trust, and he had hers. Starscream had whined and struggled as he had been led to the hangar and medical attention from Ratchet. They could not have acted more differently.
Poch seemed to be happily playing with the Vhaltenaar medic, which seemed to have upset Ratchet so that he was even more grouchy than usual. Optimus guessed that the two medics had been rivals for a long time though he did not know a lot of the history. One day he would ask Ratchet, but now was not the time.
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By AngeloftheOdd
You told me once that you would make me love you. No matter what it took. That you would die trying. I thought them the mere words of a foolish boy who said such things to all the pretty girls he encountered. I did not realize then that words were your greatest strength. I didn't know how true that statement would turn out to be...
I think you knew that I always admired you. Perhaps not in the way you wished me to...but the truth is, you were always my closest friend. In our youth, the posing macho bravado used to annoy me to no end. Now, I look back on it with a fond smile. I couldn't imagine you being any other way and I'm not surprised many women fell for it. Perhaps I would have too if I didn't wish for the respect that came with being a kunoichi, a rare thing in our day. When I look back on it, you must have believed my attitude came from being treated with high regard as the grand-daughter of the First. A spoiled princess. But then, you always :thumb167062445::thumb153608052:

  


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IF - RUDYARD KIPLING


    If you can keep your head when all about you
    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
    If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
    But make allowance for their doubting too;

    If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
    Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
    Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
    And yet don't look too good, nor talk to wise;

    If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
    If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
    If you can meet with triumph and distaster
    And treat those two impostors just the same;

    If you can bear to hear the truth you' ve spoken
    Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
    Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
    And stoop, and build 'em up with worn-out tools;

    If you can make one heap of all your winnings
    And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
    And lose, and start again at your beginnings
    And never breathe a word about your loss;

    If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
    To serve your turn long after they are gone,
    And so hold on when there is nothing in you
    Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

    If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
    Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
    If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
    If all men count with you, but none too much;

    If you can fill the unforgiving minute
    With sixty seconds' worth of distance run
    Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
    And - which is more

    you'll be grown up my child !

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LOVE IS... (Rizareth)