Broken Happiness. OOT And MM.Many a mask, many a face,Broken Happiness. OOT And MM. by LittlewriterLink
One would hope of such grace,
Crafting one of each race,
And even ones from another space,
Though I come off as insane,
Imperfect, flamboyant and fain,
My intentions are as right as rain,
I mean no harm or any pain,
Listen to me, hear my song,
I ask my tasks only to the strong,
This world is where I belong,
But put in the darkness, lifelong,
I am not a bad guy,
I don’t mean to make others shy,
I can see into your minds-eye,
Listen to your heart, don’t cry,
Skin, rock, leaf and scales,
No need to spare the details,
You are always welcome to the sales,
For I am the Happy Mask Salesman.
Protection Of The Enemy Part 5There was something in the air. Ganondorf played with his crown in his hands, the jewels of which were sparkling in the moonlight. Link was sixteen in a couple of days, his time was running out. Ganondorf had reached his emotional tether; each time the evil within his name took him, he was ignorant to the fact that he could very well kill his brother and he could never live with himself if he did. He could see Link sitting with Fay on a nearby roof, both marvelling at the moon. Fay was leaning on his arm, he could tell that she was sleepy; but Link sat there continuing to watch it, with his arm around her to make sure she didn’t fall.Protection Of The Enemy Part 5 by LittlewriterLink
Link was a fine young man and the best brother Ganondorf could have hoped for, he had kept his power at bay as long as possible, but no amount of potions or swordplay would solve the fact that the Goddesses had chosen them. For Link’s safety, he would challenge him to a sword fight.
One last time.
He came downstairs and walked through the cold
Protection Of The Enemy Part 4“I’m going to beat you, Link!” Ganondorf whooped digging his heels into his black stalion, sand rushing from his hooves in thick cloudsProtection Of The Enemy Part 4 by LittlewriterLink
“I doubt that, My Lord!” Link giggled mockingly appearing out of nowhere in the desert. Ganondorf’s stallion whinnied and raised up on his hind legs in surprise to see the blue shirted young man already waiting for him at the finishing line on his own dark brown mare. Link tugged at the reigns to avoid getting hit as the stallion lowered himself, Ganondorf patting his neck to calm him
“How did you do that?” Ganondorf asked folding his arms
Link came forward from behind the finishing line “You were to busy looking over your shoulder and creating loads of clouds that I was able to slip past you.”
Ganondorf shrugged “Alright. You win.” he sighed throwing a hand out. Link caught what was inside with a single hand. “I didn’t think you had one hundered rupees to spare.”
Protection Of The Enemy Part 3Ganondorf tossed and turned in his sleep, his fingers seizing the covers of the bed. Link awoke softly and raised his head off his pillow, watching his brother fight in his sleep. He furrowed his brow and pulled back the thin covers, placing his lightly tanned feet on the floor.Protection Of The Enemy Part 3 by LittlewriterLink
“Ganny?” he whispered coming closer, Ganondorf turned over with a moan, the blankets curling around him.
“Get away! Run!” Ganondorf mumbled, scrunching his eyes tightly. Link clambered onto the bed, pulling himself up with his arms
“Ganny?” Link ushered again, shaking Ganondorf’s shoulder with his eight year old hand, Ganondorf turned fully over, narrowly smacking Link in the face.
He moaned louder, almost whining “I don’t want to hurt you!”
Link scratched his chin; nightmares were plaguing his brother’s nights more than ever, giving him about as much energy as a Redead in the morning. He wondered if there was something he could do.