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Fire, rubble, heat.
Fear, love, agony.
Within a matter seconds, all of my memories,
All of the amusement of the childhood we've shared…
Has it only been four years?
It seems more like forty,
Since the last time I saw your face,
The last time I heard your laugh,
The last time we smiled.
What have you been up to?
I know you're long gone, dead, departed,
But it still seems as if you're here,
Right next to me.
An adventure that I thought would never come to its end,
A journey with no beginning,
That's what led me here, to this room…
As I stare into the face of that long forgotten friend,
My surroundings, my companions,
And it was just you and me.
Has it only been four years?
It seems more like forty,
But now, here you are,
Standing right in front of me.
And now, let's rid of the memories of our forgotten past,
And create memories for our crystal future.
KH: Lost Dreams--Chapter 1
Chapter 1: An Ordinary Day
It was a radiant morning in Radiant Garden. A young brunette girl smiled from her bed as she watched the birds twitter and chirp on the branch of a tree that stood outside her window. It wasn't until a pillow came in contact with the back of her head that she realized she was not alone. Annoyed, the girl turned to find a girl with her hands on her hips, laughing. Her short, bright red hair bounced with every laugh, and the scar that stretched down her left cheek looked unusually small compared to her mouth.
"Gosh, it's 'bout time you woke up!" she said once she had finished laughing. "I was afraid that I would have to call the doctor! Or the coroner!" Her emerald green eyes glittered with a devious gleam as she smiled.
"Lexa, that hurt…" said the brunette.
"Roas, you're such a wimp! You need to toughen up! There will come a day in which Leon and the g
KH: Lost Dreams--Prologue
On a dark beach stood a young girl in a white hooded cloak. She looked at the grayish-blue ocean that roared like a lion as its waves gently crashed onto the ashen shore. Great black rocks surrounded her, and the pale moon hung slightly above the horizon. The girl stood out like a butterfly among bees. However, she enjoyed coming to this location. The sound of the waves and the eerie calmness was somewhat relaxing to her.
"~~," said a voice. The girl looked to her right and watched as yet another girl appeared out of thin air. "I knew I'd find you here. What are you up to?" The first girl paused as she stared at the moon.
"--, did you ever notice how the moon stands out among the cold, dark night?" The second girl looked at the first.
"Yeah…why did you bring up such a random topic?"
"Well, I've been thinking about my 'life' lately…and the people we're associated with. I really stand out from them. And not just me. You do, too."
"I do, do I?" The second girl took off her
Long ago, before our great-grandparents were around, in the world of Jagat, there was a great war between two countries.
The first country, Cascata, was a peaceful country. Ruled by Queen Chailyn, Cascata was home of the most beautiful and serene lake in Jagat, Tanginika, and also the cultural center. They worship anything made of water, from water nymphs to the water goddess, Naida, herself. The people of Cascata are famous for basically anything they make or do, and are greatly admired by the countries of Avani and Briseas.
The second country, Adish, however, is greatly looked down upon, especially by the Cascatians. It was a very dark and evil place, and looked to the fire god, Paytah, for help. It was ruled by the horrible and evil King Edan, who detested the Cascatians.
One night, when the Cascatians were dreaming in their waterbeds, the Adishans assaulted the small town of Misu, killing all of its inhabitants and starting a Great War that lasted 100 years.
Porcelain Heart Ch. 2
Chapter 2: Not the Same
The palace guards stared in shock as they saw Kaze run up to them, carrying their unconscious princess in his arms.
"Let me in!" Kaze cried to them, tears streaming down his face, a few landing on Sami's pale one. "This is an emergency!" The guards stepped aside and let Kaze through, wondering in bewilderment about what might've happened.
Kaze ran through the entrance hall and towards the study of Mado, the new court wizard and Sami and Kaze's master as of a month ago.
"Master!" Kaze yelled as he ran through the door and up to the desk the blonde haired wizard sat at. He looked up from the scrolls he was examining and abruptly pushed his wire glasses up to the bridge of his nose.
"Kaze, what has happened?" he said as he stared at the unconscious princess in shock.
"Master, you've got to help her! A Heartless attacked her, and something happened to her heart, but I don't know what!" he said through sobs. "I just want to know if she's okay!" Mado stood up
Twelve Moments In The Dead Of Summer1. The sunlight glistens on her wet skin as she's walking towards the beach. He has never seen anything so beautiful in his life and even if the words seem to dry up in his throat, he knows what he is going to do next.
2. It hasn't rained for months now so it only takes a small spark from the cigarette to set the undergrowth on fire. On the first sign of fire they panic and run, never to look back but to remember years later, in nightmares, the crazy old man who lived in the shack nearby and was never seen since.
3. They lay together on the grass, watching the sun slowly go down behind the treeline. He takes her hand, old, wrinkled and frail into his, and whispers: "I would give up everything I have for one more summer like this". She responds: "Darling, you already did that years ago". They burst into giggles, just like the one he was supposed to take her dancing for the first time and got lost on the way, and it seems that all these years haven't changed anything at all.
4. The thorn
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