Japanese gogo

[James Killian]

James had the afternoon to himself, and so after leaving the temple James headed into town. James had spent the morning cleaning the floors and raking leaves but now he was free to roam for a little bit as long as he made it back to the temple by dinner. James was an american boy boy who had been left at the doorstep of the local temple when he was little. The monks took him in and cared for him and raised him in the ways of thier god, teachimg him how to live a more positive life. James however was even more abnormal than his japanese brothers, he also was like a ninja at least that is what he liked to think he could do things that other couldnt and they were not normal. Like one day he wished that he could make his deing bonsi come back to life and slowly before his eyes it began to comeback to the world of the living. James had kept this from everyone around him because he was afraid that he would be kickout of the temple for being possed or something.

James found a cherry blossom tree and sat below it just looking at the clouds pass over head.