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My name is Sue, simply Sue, an average idealist, a young adult, still uncertain about my future. My art and writings are by no means professional, but my passion for creating, creating, and creating is the living force that makes this site possible.

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Dec 19 2007

Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle

After watching all 52 episodes of Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle, the OVA and the movie, and reading all 176 chapters of the manga, I was inspired to write a poem about Tsubasa. You could say I’m a bit obsessed, but I have a reason to be obsessed. This story is amazing for sure and contains adventure, romance, comedy and science fiction. The plot is convoluted, but you’ll only realize this in the manga. The series is still ongoing though. I bet even people who aren’t anime fans will like it. CLAMP fans will love it as it contains characters from all sorts of CLAMP anime and manga. There are different worlds and dimensions. I won’t tell you more and leave the rest to your choosing. You can find the manga at onemanga.com, and the anime at megavideo.com and guba.com. This poem is written in iambic pentameter except for one line which contains 11 syllables because I couldn’t figure out how to make ten. There are four different sections to this poem. Enjoy!

Edit: I finished creating my forum. You can visit it at endless-sonata.net/forum.

A sandy dessert there lay Clow Country
Whose princess everybody loved dearly.
Her palace was pretty extravagant,
And the people treat her kindly, gently.

Nearby the palace there lay a small house,
Whose owner, a young archaeologist.
His distant past, he remembers little.
Not even he remembers his birth date.

In his recent past his father took him
To the palace where the princess resides.
The boy took one shy look at the princess,
And her gentle smile warmed his empty soul.

From that day fourth and the years there after,
The boy and the princess grew together.
On the princess’ birthday she asked him,
Of his, and gave him her birth date to share.

Their bonds grew strong, and the boy learned to love.
And the princess loved him dearly as well.
The princess’ priest understood their bond,
And he knew of their future destiny.

Then one day the princess wanted to tell
The young lad of her true fondness for him.
Yet it was late, and the bell had just rung,
So she promised to tell him the next day.

Darkness fell, yet the princess still pondered,
Could not stop thinking of her one true love.
In his little home, the boy too wondered,
If she loved him as much as he did her.

Suddenly a bright light came from the ruins.
Then some sound beckoned the princess forward.
She floated off her balcony and flew,
Towards the ruins her body did take her.

Her eyes in a trance, her body grew numb.
She stood on a strange symbol in the ruins,
Between two massive batwing like sculptures.
A hole grew and expanded below her.

Gorgeously glowing wings sprout from her back.
A mysterious force pulls her inward.
Men from another dimension appear,
With swords and shields ready for attacking.

The boy grabs her just in time, and saves her.
Her eyes remain closed, her body still numb.
But her feathers scatter, float towards the sky,
Shining like stars, they slowly disappear.

Just as the men are about to attack,
The king and his priest arrive just in time.
The priest starts to reads the princess’ mind.
He learns of her most recent happenings.

The king fights the men as the priest explained,
The princess’ soul and memories were
In those feathers that flew far far away,
To dimensions, worlds apart from their own.

To the dimensional witch you must go,
Exclaims the priest to the confused young lad.
You must ask her to rescue the princess.
With that the priest chanted some magic spells.

In the ancient land of Japan Country,
At the palace lived a magic princess.
She had a ninja, the strongest of all.
His power was great but he was reckless.

His job was to protect the country yet,
He killed enemies viciously needless.
She banished him from Japan with magic,
Far away to the dimensional witch.

She wanted to teach him what true strength was.
Before sending him, though, she cast a spell.
Each time he kills someone his strength weakens.
With that he left unobediently.

At Celes there lived a magician,
Who cast a sleeping spell on his fair king.
Though the reason is yet unknown, he leaves.
He must run away now, to different worlds.

At modern day Japan, there lived a witch,
The Dimensional Witch is what she’s called.
She has the power to travel through time,
Also to different dimensions and worlds.

There the young lad, ninja, and magician
Were destined to meet for different reasons.
The boy asks the witch, “Please save my princess.
What must I do to obtain her feathers?”

“You must travel to different dimensions
Some will be dangerous, others will not.
Gather her feathers and she should be fine.
But there will be a heavy price to pay.”

“Now you, the ninja, what do you wish for?”
“I wish to return to my country ‘course.”
“And you too, magician, what is your wish?”
“To run away from my country of course.”

“All your wishes are similar to me.
Each must travel through different dimensions.
Though the price is large, together you’ll make it.
You must each give your most precious item.”

“For you, the magician, you must give me,
That exquisite, large tattoo on your back.
For you, ninja, you must give me your sword.
And you, boy, your relationship with her.”

All were hesitant, yet were determined.
Their desires were strong, there minds were made.
Together they will travel through hardships.
And so this begins their epic journey.

Thanks for your comment: Connie, Angelica, Laota French, Caitlin, Ann, Hannah, Chien Yee

Posted in Poems | by Sue | 7 Comments »

Dec 16 2007

Alive, Blissful, and Proud

Yes I’m still alive. I haven’t posted in quite a long time because of finals and such. Also, I’ve been working on developing a forum. This forum will encompass just about any topic you can think of. It’s almost done but to get your password, you need to get it through email. Currently my host doesn’t give permission for emailing data from my web site since I have a free account. I just bought a paid account, the most affordable one there. They still haven’t verified my transaction yet though. Once they do, I’ll show you the site and I do hope you’ll join.

On another note, I’m proud to announce that one of my poems, Spring, has been selected as one of the finalists in a national poetry contest, and it has also been awarded the Editor’s Choice Award along with just 33 other poets. I was surprised because I just picked a random poem to submit that met the length requirement (of 20 lines or less) and submitted thinking nothing of it. It was read by a professional reader and it will be recorded professionally as a special part of a new CD poetry collection- The Sound of Poetry. Also, it will be published in a book.

What else have I been up to? Well, I’m currently watching Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle. I’m on episode 30 now. I stopped and now I’m reading the manga. I’m on chapter 4. I’m planning on reading all the manga before finishing the anime so I can compare the two and have something to discuss in my forum. I watched Cardcaptor Sakura right before that (all 70 episodes plus the two movies). I hope to get some interesting discussions going with that as well.

For now, here’s a riddle called “Make Up Your Mind” for you to think about, and maybe comment about if you’re feeling up to it:

Whoever makes it, tells it not.
Whoever takes it, knows it not.
And whoever knows it wants it not.

Hint: Don’t think too hard on this one.

Thanks for your comment: D, Sue, Summer, Chien Yee, Meshia, monkee, Rafia, Morbid Romantic, Kaylee, Ayame, Yara

Posted in Musings, Updates | by Sue | 13 Comments »

Nov 20 2007

Tag

I found this game of tag on Kaylee’s blog, and thought I might try it out. I loved playing tag as a kid and I hope you enjoy playing this game of tag with me.
The Rules

  1. Link to your tagger and post these rules.
  2. Share 7 facts about yourself: some random, some weird.
  3. Tag 7 people at the end of your post and list their names and link to them.
  4. Let them know they’ve been tagged by leaving a comment at their blog.

My Facts

  1. I’ve played four instruments in my life in this order: piano, violin, recorder, flute.
  2. I sleep in a dorm on a lofted bed that’s so close to the ceiling you can’t sit up right.
  3. I’m a sophomore in college and I’ve been to two colleges: University of Illinois at Urbana Champaign, and Bradley University.
  4. I love skiing, and I both love and fear the speed of going down steep or semi-steep hills.
  5. I love art and have been drawing since the age of three and making origami at the age of 4.
  6. I’m 100% Chinese and was born in Wuhan, China. I came to the U.S. when I was four and a half.
  7. I love watching anime and consider myself a great fan of many different series but I only own one DVD, two manga, one calendar, and two posters.

You’re It!
Here goes nothing: (1) Hera, (2) Phuc, (3) Angela, (4) Hydora, (5) Xuan, (6) Munin… and the seventh person is YOU unless you’ve already been tagged.

Thanks for your comment: Stephanie, Jenny, Heather, Summer, Julie, Rilla, Brenda, Amber, Hannah, morgan, Laota French, Enzo, Yara, Starlet, Mellissa, Angela, Rafia, Kaz, Xuan, Krizza, Kaylee

Posted in Musings | by Sue | 21 Comments »

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