A Tale of Two Hearts
Prolog
Firefly of Death
"A Match Made In Heaven"
Disclaim: I'm going in a new direction. Romance Fanfiction, I think, will be a good choice because a lot of people admire my poetry. This is a new series between Seiya and Amara, called "A Tale Of Two Hearts". I don't own Sailor Moon, but I hope you like this series. Here is prolog, "A Match Made In Heaven". Enjoy….
Amara walked slowly up the pathway. There were lots of people on each side of her, sitting and crying happily in benches. There was beautiful church music coming from the air surrounding her. Amara looked at herself. She saw an attractive white dress, and she was holding a lovely bouquet of flowers. The aroma of flowers drifted in colors of delicate red & white roses, sunshine-gold tulips, and blue violets.
Looking ahead, she saw a tall man in a black overcoat tuxedo. She young man turned around. He had perfect black hair and her was signaling her to come. Amara looked around one last time. Everyone was starring at her. Amara started walking again. Closer and closer with every step, Amara came closer to the man.
"Do you, Amara Tenou, take Seiya Cou to love and to cherish, to hold and to handle, in sickness and in health, to death do you part?" a lofty priest asked.
"I..I…." Amara strutted.
Seiya looked down at Amara and gleamed a soft smile.
'Seiya?' Amara wondered.
Ahhhh….cute, eh? Love, love, love….makes the world go 'round….don't it?
Fire of Death
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Prolog
Firefly of Death
"A Match Made In Heaven"
Disclaim: I'm going in a new direction. Romance Fanfiction, I think, will be a good choice because a lot of people admire my poetry. This is a new series between Seiya and Amara, called "A Tale Of Two Hearts". I don't own Sailor Moon, but I hope you like this series. Here is prolog, "A Match Made In Heaven". Enjoy….
Amara walked slowly up the pathway. There were lots of people on each side of her, sitting and crying happily in benches. There was beautiful church music coming from the air surrounding her. Amara looked at herself. She saw an attractive white dress, and she was holding a lovely bouquet of flowers. The aroma of flowers drifted in colors of delicate red & white roses, sunshine-gold tulips, and blue violets.
Looking ahead, she saw a tall man in a black overcoat tuxedo. She young man turned around. He had perfect black hair and her was signaling her to come. Amara looked around one last time. Everyone was starring at her. Amara started walking again. Closer and closer with every step, Amara came closer to the man.
"Do you, Amara Tenou, take Seiya Cou to love and to cherish, to hold and to handle, in sickness and in health, to death do you part?" a lofty priest asked.
"I..I…." Amara strutted.
Seiya looked down at Amara and gleamed a soft smile.
'Seiya?' Amara wondered.
Ahhhh….cute, eh? Love, love, love….makes the world go 'round….don't it?
Fire of Death
Review
Please