Summary: It's raining and if left alone Hakkai could do something drastic. Can Gojyo save him in time or will the rain be the only thing that's left of Hakkai?
Demon's-Shadow77 (DS77): Well hello all. This will be the first of many fanfics or poems that I will be posting. I hope you enjoy...oh yeah...I have to do a disclaimer...Hiei will you do that for me?
Hiei: O.o what!?
DS77: Aww...come on...I promise I'll give you five gallons of ice cream.
Hiei: O.O ok!...Demon's-Shadow77 does not own Saiyuki and there are references to Yaoi. // looks expectantly at DS77//
DS77: thanks...here ya go...//gives Hiei the ice cream//...O.O...O.o...//sigh//...who knew you could eat ice cream that fast.
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Title: At Night
Chapter Title: That Night
Author: Demon's-Shadow77
Anime: Saiyuki
Pairings: Hakkai x Gojyo
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That Night
The rain pounded down in bullets
It's his nightmare and salvation
And sometimes I can't run fast enough
To catch him in my arms.
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It's his nightmare and salvation
Screams bouncing off the wall like tennis balls
To catch him in my arms
Leaves a bitter taste of sorrow.
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His screams bouncing off the wall like tennis balls
His knife dripping his vengeance
Leaves a bitter taste of sorrow
Because I cannot make him forget her.
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His knife dripping his vengeance
Her suicide, his raging scar
I cannot make him forget her
The lightning crashes in a flash of pain.
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Her suicide caused his raging scar
I blame her for the wall he threw at me
Lightning crashed in flashes of pain
His tears are raisers in my veins.
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I blame her for the wall he throws at me
I can only force him to erase the ghost of her
His tears are raisers in my veins
His admonishment for being too late.
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I forced him to erase the ghost of her
Because sometimes I can't run fast enough
It's his admonishment for being too late
And the rain pounds down in bullets.
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DS77: Well I hope you enjoyed the poem. It's based off of an assignement I had to do in class. This form is called a Pantoum where the lines weave together and enforce a repetition. Keep your eyes open for its counter part chapter fic Yesterday
