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Slam Dunk Week: TITLTTGIRNo, no, Im recording all my unfinished stuff now.
Dont force yourself. If you overwork
I know, I know. No travelling for me, no performances. Not now. Gotta protect your investment, hunh?
A snort. Just come back to America, for gods sake. At least I can keep an eye on you here.
Nothin doing. I havent been in Japan since forever, and Ill quit if I have to leave now.
A long pause. Do you want to die there?
Very softly, Yes. Louder, But Ill keep going with my music, as long as I have to, as long as I can. If I leave anything unfinished, dont let anyone else complete it. Let that be my swan song.
The nurse looked into the waiting room. Fujikawa-san, the doctor will see you now.
Gotta go, Marcus. Dont worry, Ill be fine, with the smallest hint of false bravado, and the cell was
Slam Dunk Week: YTAPJTLO"And that was FUJIMI with Sing Down the Moon from their latest album, Zen Chaos, at number 1 on the Nations Top 20! Next week, well see which band has the power to knock the lone singer off their pedestal! Will it be Nansei Kaze with Breaking Midnight at number 2? Or newcomer North Star jumping higher than number 7 to number 3 with Revolution? Or can Jin Soichiro climb back up from his slip to number 4 with Wont Give You My Heart? Maybe number 5 duo Hanagata Toru and Fujima Kenji can make a surprise leap with their blockbuster single Rockin Tokyo! See you next week with the results, folks. This is Aida Hikoichi on WKRZ 96.3 fm, signing out!"
Katsuki clicked the radio off, accelerating with a sigh. Nansei Kaze, currently the number one Japanese rock band, versus Fujimi, the mysterious masked singer who had sold millions of albums worldwide. By the time Fujimi would begin to slide down the charts, Nansei Kaze might be down to number 7, no contest.
CAPSTAANG WEEK: RICTTFYou cant even Earthbend, Twinkletoes, she sneered, folding her arms, her sightless eyes staring through him. Cant defeat the Firelord without being able to everything-bend.
But I- he was cut off as the earth opened under his feet, rising to swallow him down. He tried to Airbend away from its grasp, but found himself powerless to escape.
He watched helplessly as Sokka walked up to Toph, curled his arm around her waist as she leaned into his embrace, and leaned down, his face close to hers
Aang woke on the floor. In the dark room, the only light was from the moon, filtering in through the window. Tophs leg was still waving around- her kick had woken him from his nightmare, at least.
He rose, walked around the bed to avoid Tophs fidgeting feet, and curled himself against her back, hands wrapping round her, rubbing her rounded belly. Gradually, she stopped her movement, and gradually he fell asleep again.
HomesickI am the river's son,
my arteries flowing turquoise
and turning to rapids
rushing around my frame,
filling me with this sense
of buoyancy, minnows
tickling my sternum.
I am the river's son.
My palms caress each
silty shoreline, every
battered bank and bend,
and these places I know
so well become me
as my fingerprint,
even the bridge above me
inflamed by the afternoon
sun-glow, burning rusty and
the steel blue sky.
I am the river's son;
I bring my home along
like hermit crab,
where I step
I pull water from the earth.
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