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The Description of HeroesThe Description of HeroesThere are places in the Universe...Places born of Nothingness...of Stardust, great Sorrow and great LoveAnd places within Places...Brought into being by Wills so Strong...a single Heart could not contain themBut regardless of the Place...There are Heroes...Men and Women convicted by Goodness...Afflicted by Heartache..and stood up on the pedestal of JusticeTo be Healers...Lovers...ServantsDefenders...Cast as Lights against the eclipse of Evil...A hero's step is Heavy...Filled with Sadness...and DoubtBut his legs are fueled by Hatred...For that which is Cruel...and UnjustHe is driven by a Heart...Warmed...with Compassion....He is Led...Out of a desperate Need...to <b>
Her Guest (WIP) Freedom has a distinct sound. For Dela it was the clack her skates made when they first touched down on the smooth concrete. The noise made by the small, spinning wheels as they hopped and glided along the sidewalk was positively euphoric for her. It was the drug she craved after a long day of answering phones and pouring people coffee. It's where her thoughts gathered to make sense and where her soul came to life. Sometimes it was everything. That day had been relatively quiet and she was soaring high on her down hill journey home. It was true that even the birds were singing on that beautiful spring afternoon. So needless to say Dela's heart and mind raced with joy as she came to a stop at the steps of her Mesa apartment. Gleefully she sat herself down upon the stoop and smiled at its radiating warmth. It was still cool enough that the sidewalks didn't blister your feet to walk on them, so she wandered up to her door with the skates slung over