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PSA : Make It Right - Finale
We started this blog in October 2019. We didn’t actually post until December. We filled these pages full of words from our time with NanoWriMo.
Admin Eden’s “Make It Right” was born from that mad dash to 50K words in 30 days. Now a year and a half later - that story is coming to an end. The story, completed in early 2020, has been posted in bits and pieces is now crossing the finish line.
It was an emotional roller coaster, and pleasure, to beta this story. It was an honor to cheer you on as you battled bad days, and even the limitations you put on yourself.
I am forever your cheerleader. I love your face. Congratulations on a saga well done.
Here’s to next one.
And with that?
Ladies and Gentlemen, the final chapter of Make It Right will be posted 4/10.
We hope you’ve enjoyed the ride - and look forward to what’s being cranked out of the brain machine here at The Bias Rekkers blog. -Admin Tomi
Chapter 9 of Sour Droplets! [LAST CHAPTER]
[Chapter 9 - Delicate Strings] POV SWITCH - Kanade Yosikai
Getting an invitation to an event to a concert was not what Kanade had expected. But she had been composing a lot of songs in her house, and maybe the song she was stuck on when she met An took up more space in her head than she thought.
Speaking of An, Kanade and her still kept in touch. At least, kept in touch enough for her to know that after a lot of texting Kanade from her dads phone, An got a brand new phone. She said the case was dark blue with yellow stars on the bottom, a representation of her hair. She also mentioned that it wasn’t her who bought the phone, but her dad, which made Kanade smile in response.
After a while a month had passed, marking a milestone in Kanade and An’s friendship. And then it became another month. Well, a third of the month.
It was the end of the third week of September while Kanade was sitting in her desk chair, composing notes as usual. She had her left hand on her keyboard, and her right hand holding a pencil. It was usual for her to play notes one at the time and then write whatever composure sounded good to her. But right when Kanade started to focus, her pocket shifted, indicating that her phone vibrated.
Kanade blinked, wondering if she should ignore it or not. But she just sighed and pulled out her phone, the case pressing against her palm. She could always come script more of her music later if she had to step away for a second, and she wasn’t really that focused anyway.
As she powered the screen on, a faint smile broke onto Kanade’s lip. It was an invitation from An to one of her concerts for three day from now. As the phone screen continued to glow, she used her fingers to type out a message to her.
“I’ll be there, I promise.”
After sending the message Kanade exited the app and dutifully marked the date in her calendar before stuffing her phone back into her pocket. She was lucky that that day ended up being free for her, and she knew that she had to attend. After all A was her friend, so she’d be there to support her no matter what.
It didn’t take long for the date to roll around and Kanade’s phone to alert her of the incoming event. So when the starting time got closer and closer, she put her favorite sweatshirt on, her comfiest sneakers, and headed out the door.
The initial light was blinding as the wind whipped her hair around, but eventually her eyes adjusted to the brightness, revealing the crisp blue sky and puffy white clouds. Kanade inhaled, savoring the fresh pure air. She had already visited her dad a bit earlier in the week, so she hadn’t been out in a while. But to be honest, Kanade enjoyed the nice change of pace very rarely. So with the fabric of her sweatshirt clinging to her skin, she made her way to the event, the cool air coating the inside of her nostrils.
When Kanade arrived, she made her way to the front of the large crowd. Of course she never had watched the event RAD WEEKEND hosted ,(even though she planned to since An was interested in it), but even so she was surprised that a group of people this big didn’t overshadow RAD WEEKEND already. Still, meeting their goal or not, this meant that their popularity was growing, causing them to get even closer to the result of hosting the biggest street event in history.
All of a sudden though, the lights dimmed and the crowd shushed. The spotlights turned on, illuminating An in the fluorescents.
“~~🎶!” An’s voiced blared through the mic, rocking the stadium. “How good would it have been if it were a dream?
Another spotlight illuminated a second figure behind her, highlighting her sand blonde pigtails. “I still dream about you, like going home to get something you forgot.”
Kanade knew that that person was someone named Kohane. An had introduced all of her partners to Kanade over the phone, so as the spotlight illuminated another person with blue hair, she easily identified them as Toya. By the order of the spotlights turning on that easily meant that Akito would be next, but Toya wasn’t going to let himself be out-shined by the last person that hadn’t been revealed yet.
“Dust off old memories, that there is happiness that will never return.” His fiery grey eyes conveyed a sense of determination, but Kanade was smiling the whole time. They were singing the song that she decided to give them. The one An helped out with when they first met.
“Finally you told me, the dark past that I hid without being able to talk about it.” Akito’s passion-infused voice rang around the stadium and the crowd went wild, cheering.
Yet even though Kanade was silent, she could feel a warmth in her heart. She had helped An through a tough moment, and helped save her with a song. With composing songs for Mafuyuu, making things to touch people’s hearts seemed kind of hopeless at some points. But she had helped lessen the weight on someone’s shoulders, getting them to stand on their own two legs. She hoped that they learned they weren’t alone in this world, even in their darkest moments. And as for Kanade? Maybe the world really was full of hope.
[END]
Bom dia, Good morning, Buenos Días, Bonjour, Guten Tag, 안녕해요! Acho que vou postar o último capítulo de "Crimes Passionais" hoje ein 🗣️
Good morning, Bom dia, Buenos Días, Bonjour, Guten Tag, 안녕해요! I believe I'm gonna post the last chapter for "Passional Crime" today hã 🗣️
Chapter 7 (part 1)
It was the day of the challenge. It was to be held at the edge of the village which looked out to a valley. As soon as the day dawned the challenge began. Elijah had chosen giants of men from his army. Elijah’s men may be strong but the knights were agile and quick. After some time Percival was wounded, and Gaius went up to Merlin.
“What did you do? The swords were poisoned, Percival should have dropped dead by now." said Gaius. "Last night I had gone to their camp to change the swords. I removed the poison but they are forged of magic." replied Merlin. "Forged of magic?" questioned Gaius, dread settling in. "Weapons capable of killing the most powerful of sorcerers." answered Merlin.
The battle continued till eve but none had fallen. Injured but not dead. Darkness started creeping around the village but they continued the battle. In the clang of the swords something clicked and Merlin's head snapped up. He sensed something and put his entire focus on it. Another click. A bolt being fitting in a crossbow. There was only one death today that would matter the most. Merlin knew what he had to do. He had known this is what they would try to do. He knew, so he ran.
The bolt was fired for one person, Arthur. Everyone heard the swoosh of the arrow but it never hit Arthur. Merlin wanted to call out to Arthur or Gaius but when he opened his mouth, "Gw...Gwaine!" He called out to his friend.
To hell with his injuries, Gwaine ran with the speed of wind and was immediately by his side. "Merlin...keep your eyes open. Merlin! EYES OPEN!!" he said. Percival reached and gently lifted him. "Merlin!" he heard Arthur.
"The challenge shall continue tomorrow." said Elijah starting to go away. "no!" said Merlin. "Eh...boy? Why not?" sneered Elijah. "Be...because if not dead one...man is dying." replied Merlin. The smile vanished from Elijah's face and Gaius stepped in. "You said it yourself, "One man from all". And he...he is..."
Gwaine's anger took the best of him. He took out his sword, turned and plunged his sword in his opponent. "Well, if you wanted someone who was in the challenge, there you go."
Elijah started to raise his hand to signal attack when he heard Merlin in his head. "Elijah...don't do this. You just killed one of your own kind, how many more must die?" Elijah lowered his hand immediately. "My apologies, Your Majesty." he said and retreated with his troops apologizing to Merlin through their connection.