Hello! This is my newest idea. It soen;t really have a plot line...ummm...Just read it. And if your not interested. Don't.

I hope you like it. It's really short. I think this will be part of a sort of arc I;m thinking of putting together. Enjoy!


Untitled


This is a story of no one. Of being nothing. For years.

They say every dog has his day.

But what if the dog was not actually a dog. Or possibly non-existent. How could that day come?

Or perhaps…what if a cat attempted to be a dog? Would the cat be able to even taste the rewards of that day? Or would it be too foreign to comprehend? Why the celebration or joy?

Most people when asked to 'write about yourself' start by using phrases like 'I am' or 'My name is' or 'My life is about'.

But it is not possible to use those words in this situation.

Because this is no one.

This is nothing.

This is nanashi.

This life story is untitled.


TBC...


Well, I hope you liked it. Or at least maybe it gained your interest. We'll see where it goes.

Ciao,

Silverserpent