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On the 1st day of Christmas Miroku asked me Would you bear my child please? On the 2nd day of Christmas Sango gave to me 2 gas masks And would you bear my child please? On the 3rd day of Christmas Myoga gave to me 3 flea bites 2 gas masks And would you bear my child please? On the 4th day of Christmas Shippo gave to me 4 firecrackers 3 flea bites 2 gas masks And would you bear my child please? On the 5th day of Christmas Sesshomaru gave to me Absolutely nothing 4 firecrackers 3 flea bites 2 gas masks And would you bear my child please? On the 6th day of Christmas InuYasha gave to me 6 rude comments Absolutely nothing 4 firecrackers 3 fle

I sat in the window watching the sunrise. Rin would come soon, followed closely by a servant carrying our breakfast. After the first few days here, I’d stopped bothering to dress for the occasion. Once I had realized that Sesshoumaru had no intention to visit, I had decided that very little was worth dressing for. In fact, I kept to the room, only leaving to bathe after doing my daily routine of exercises. Rin was more polite than the servants were, taking my yukata in with no more than a glance, but the servants often gawked, one had even dropped the platter he carried. And that was without showing off the yellow hued wings that I kne

A different kind of love by Rave14   Chapter1   Once upon at time...at leasts that how all the other stories always start, isn't that true? Well my story didn't exacly start happy...My name is Rin, just Rin..Theres nothing more no signifigant last name to add to it, just Rin. I am about six years old, and even for my ages very short. I have long dark brown hair which I got from my mother. She isn't alive anymore, no one from my family is. I died in the middle of Autum when the leaves are still orange, and in the most beautiful colors. It was dark when they came you could hear their growling and the tearing of flesh as t

Chapter 5 “Good morning lady Kagome,” Miroku said with a smile as Kagome walked into the sitting room. “I trust you slept well?” Kagome wondered suspiciously if the stranger had been Miroku after all. Taking a seat at the table, Kagome crossed her arms and observed him with a stern gaze.  He raised a brow at her, but didn’t look like he was up to any mischief nor did he look guilty. “And what have I done to deserve such a harsh look from my lady? You aren’t still sore about the bath joke are you? I was only teasing after all,” he said as he laid a basket of glazed pastries on the table. He̵