One Less ChildIn the corner there is a brightly lit Christmas tree,Presents under it in piles of one, two, three.Mommy is on the phone with tears in her eyes,Daddy is sitting in the living room and all I can hear is cries.All I am doing is sitting there,Cuddling my giant bear,Wondering what could have happened,That made mommy and daddy be saddened.Then I wonder when brother is coming home,School is almost over, he should be knocking down the gnome.But that was the day he never came back,And that's when my world went black.That year on Christmas morning,All of my family came together in mourning.
RotG: The Ancient Guardians Chpt. 2: VisitorsYetis were diligently working on toys for the children for Christmas. There was only two months to Christmas and tome could simply not be wasted.North, otherwise known as Santa Claus, was in his office, playing with a train set made of ice that Jack Frost, his fellow guardian, had made for him. The little ice train sped along the track, “Choo, choo!” went the little train. North’s eyes were big and filled with wonder as he watched the train speed by. “Choo, choo!” went the little locomotive.North watched as it left the track, wings shooting out of the little locomotive allowing it to fly through the air. It slowly flew toward the door, chugging along. Then suddenly, one of the Yetis burst into the office, smashing the tiny locomotive into even tinier pieces.North looked heartbroken at the tiny shards of his little train. However he listened to the Yeti’s yelps very closely. Suddenly, North stood up and quickly exited the room. Jack came running in
RotG: The Ancient Guardians Chpt. 1: Journey NorthCupid sat on his puffy white cumulus cloud looking down over New York City’s Central Park. His huge fluffy wings were protruding from the middle of his back, gently flapping in order to keep his balance. His big brown eyes were staring down at a lovely couple, who had yet to meet.He tossed back his short golden blonde hair and sighed, looking down; they would be so perfect, just like a fairytale. Cupid drew his half-heart bow and knocked one of his arrows. With expert aim, he released the arrow and his job was done.“On to the next one, I suppose.” Cupid said in a sing-song voice, plucking at his heart-string harp. He looked up at the Moon and chuckled, “Well, you've been quiet lately.”The Moon appeared to say nothing, for it was the Man on the Moon who spoke the life changing words that no human could hear.Cupid looked confused, “What do you mean go to the North Pole?”The Man on the Moon spoke again, but I don’t quite know what he sa
Rise of the Guardians One-shot: FishingHe sat on the moon with his long fishing pole to his side. He looked down below to see what was going on, on his mother’s planet Earth. All of his guardians were busy with work and Pitch Black wandered aimlessly near the southern part of Africa. From what it seemed, there was peace.As he was lay there, Scorpio caught his attention. Scorpio twinkled, and motioned toward North America with one of his arms. The Man on the Moon peered over the edge of the moon to see quite a terrible sight.A young man was holding his arm out to his sister, who was on a very thin layer of ice. In fact, both of them were in mortal danger. The scene was quite morbid.The Man on the Moon reached for his fishing pole when Scorpio stopped him. He looked to Scorpio in protest but it was no use. Scorpio wanted him to watch this, but why? What was going to happen?The Man on the Moon decided to follow Scorpio’s gesture. As he began to watch, he heard the other constellations whispering. The mutters an