Disclaimer: I don't own (though I wish I did) the characters used in this poem. They all belong to they're rightful companies. The storyline/plot of this fic however is my own idea. :)
A/N: *NOTE: Just so everyone knows my stories are rated T just to be safe, as I'm writing from a teenage/Young Adult standpoint. Well I think that's it so Sit back, Relax and Enjoy. (Oh wait one more thing; reviews and comments are most welcome but if you have nothing nice to say please keep it to yourself. Thank you.)
The Line Between: (Serah Farron)
Hi I'm Serah Farron
I'm eighteen years old
And I'm the middle child among my sisters
My older sister Lightning became head of house when our parents died
She's always engrossed in her work
But she means well
My younger sister Namine takes refuge in her drawings
She's quite the little artist
As for me I find safety in my dreams
But in this realm of my own making
I can't seem to find the line
The line between
Dreams or reality
