(The cover image is a placeholder! I will replace it once I draw one out!) (Update : Still haven't forgotten about this story, I recently found new inspiration to drive the story along. I even pay a small respect to a story that inspired me in one of the chapers I am working on.) This story follows a person as they venture the seas on their adventure to attain riches in a dark world of death, despair (, And early 90's music that inexplicably is heard by everyone).

'If only for memories... ...If only huh, but memories are only temorary... They don't last long here... Memories are something that those who have here, wish others they knew did too... Sometimes it's for the better to forget as to not keep the bad memories... Some drink to forget... Some hurt themselves as a way to punish themselves for things that they weren't at fault for... But whatever happens it doesn't matter because one day it will a be undone, Well atleast almost anything...' This is a story where nothing good lasts, so dont get too hooked on whatever good happens because it will eventually go away... 'And I believe that every broken bone was meant to be, and when it heals it will be stronger than it was before, and I see things that I pretend that I don't see, and I store them in my head, love, if only for memories.' (Woah! I'm taking story seriously for once...? ...Oh god, What has become of me? What made me think I had any storywriting skills?!)

Luke likes pretty things. He likes wearing pretty things that make him feel pretty. Panties, skirts, flower crowns, lingerie, basically things that are stereotyped towards girls. He's in college, studying to be a psychologist. Michael likes pretty people. He really likes Luke. Most of the guys ignore Luke and Michael usually does too. But he can't help but notice how good Luke's ass looks in the tight black skirt, or how pretty the lilac flower crown looks sitting on top of Lukes blonde hair.