LOVE, LIFE, DREAM
Info: you do not have to read this, I just wanted you to know some background to this story and how I thought of it.
I thought of this story plot on April 20, 2011 at night. I was sick, I had a burning throat and every time I coughed it felt as if my brain was exploding while my skull was imploding.
Now at this time my family finished dinner so I was making some Herbal tonic for them since there seemed to be a bug going around. I who couldn't stand the taste and smell of herbal tonic settled down for some ginger tea.
If you are reading this and asking why are you telling me this then I'll just get to the point. As I was taking the herb tonic to my parents I could see that my mom was getting her dressing changed for the night. Placing the cups down on the table I left and went up the stairs and into my room.
You see by then I was getting headaches the size of China and Russia combined. When I entered my room I plainly thought of ghost stories and how creepy it would be to see red eyes looking at you in the dark. Now I was probably hallucinating from my fever but I thought I heard footsteps in my room. I was undoubtedly questioning my sanity when I looked behind me to see no-one there.
I shrugged and I started to work on some of my stories for Quizilla when I thought of something very funny, I can't remember but I was smiling.
I know you are probably thinking "and what does this have to do with the story?"
well I'll tell you, I was reading a Fanfic by another author about a girl who went into the Naruto world, her parent was Nagato too.
Well I was then thinking letting my imagination run wild as fevers can do that to you, when I fell asleep.
Pathetic, I know.
In my dream I was in school, I was reliving a day of it. When I woke up the next morning I was feeling a bit stressed but a lot better though I knew that if I was in a place with loud noises and bright light (school) I would just get sick again so I didn't go to school.
Anyway I'm getting off topic, back to last night.
I was looking at the herb tonic swirl in the cups when I had a sudden thought. I wonder if Itachi would like this. I have no idea where this thought came from, it was almost as if someone said that next to me.
Sure after placing the tonic with my parents and making my ginger tea I thought again I wounder what life would be like if my parents weren't my parents, if the Naruto world was actually our parallel world and we just didn't know it.
I was looking at my hanging mirror for a minuet and I thought I wonder how I would be like on the other side of the mirror, if I was on the parallel world.
So my brain started to rack up ideas, some were crossed out and some were just lingering.
I had no idea why but the Akatsuki always stuck in my mind, and also meeting this kid the other day didn't help either.
The kid was a boy, had blond hair; though he did have some pink streaks in it and his hair was short. The kid was about 166-167cm since I am 164cm at this moment. And he liked bombs, weapons, and death. His eye color was like a gray turquoise color, actually very close to Deidara's eye color. He reminded me of Deidara.
Another was a guy can't remember when I met him but he had short black hair, a stoic face and black eyes, can you guess? Yep Itachi. The guy was really kind too.
Now these encounters made me think of all the other encounters and other people who reminded me of the characters of Naruto finally led me to this story.
I thank those who read my rambling and I thank you all once again.
I
LOVE
YOU
ALL
- MISAKI (SAKI)
