Winning Isn't EverythingWinning isn't everything.I'd won the war.I remember it so clearly, the deafening thud of Fire Lord Ozai's body hitting the cold slabs of the Fire Nation throne room.The last screams of the Fire Nation soldiers being slaughtered by revenge seeking Earth Kingdom troops. I recall stumbling down large stone steps which led to a vast courtyard. Before the attack on Fire Nation land I was sure it would have been a beautiful place with large trees casting shadows on a hot summer day, but now it stank of rotting flesh and smoke filled the air. In the southwest corner was a medical tent where I hoped for people to clean my wounds. As a walked to
The Birds and The BeesThe Birds and the BeesThe sun rose like any other day and with so did four weary travelers. It seemed like any other regular day but today was slightly different it marked the 113th time something had happened.The morning jobs were being done, packing up the camp, making breakfast and feeding Appa. While three teens worked hard, one monk still sat on the dirt hugging his knees to his chest appearing to be in deep thought."Aang what's wrong?" Katara asked,"Yeh twinkle toes get off you lazy butt and help pack up!""Look who's talking" Sokka mumbled."Don't listen to her Aang what's wrong?" Katara gave a small smile in hope that it wou