the wild wild japan

you awake, in a forest 'setting.'
trees,around you..
the grass is in patches of yellow
green white, a stump its a cut tree
1foot up
a man, turned to his back
with shagedblack hair
olive skin,very nice
he spins around
he is wearing a apron,with flowers
and has a large wooden spoon
in his hands.
he points for you to sit,
the stump is our table,tonight
a assortment of plates,
and his stew pot(large & black)
he is always smiling,
and his 'eyes' are always closed
he pours some unto you plate

so,
you awake at indigoplate;
waiting:for *ashes arrival...
he is already-ready,with hat down
you see your pajamas,barely
& see your "real." arm.
& throw ye pokeball, onward(!s)
your opponent,releases charizard
(a giant orange lizard)
he shoots,that fire at a 45oangle.

"babys got her blue jeans on."
what a sad song, woman across the world love this.

yeah,
this is a concept i thought of year(s) ago..
have you ever seen the anime or played those games in which contain, the strategy(concept) of "leveling up weapons?"
it is true.
along time ago,
you see, it goes a little something like this,
when a blade is crafted, from iron ore and such, you are left with a finished product.
a mastercraft.
it is thought, the cut of the blade "cuts-life."
this concept,
is how dimensions contain rooms, and inside any weapon would be a "room."(for a diety.)
you cut somebody with a knife, and it absorbs(get) an energy.

"my haku for haku"
"woke up, in the morning,
feeling like p diddy."