This was just a little something I thought of doing this morning.
I hope it sounds okay to other people, and I personally think its a good first try of something like this. I've wrote POV's before but its a little different when the story isn't actually your own, and you're basing the POV on something else.
Anyways, this is Yami's POV, please tell me what you think! ^^
Imagine a life for five thousand years, and ask yourself if you would want that.
Many people say things, like they don't ever want to die, and wish to live on forever. They want to see what will happen in the future. They want to stay with their friends and family and never have to part.
But do they really?
Life isn't something you can forget, or throw away. It's something that stays with you, no matter where you go. The things you do, and the people you meet are just tiny fragments of everything you encounter through your life. It makes up, and is, the most amazing experience.
It's not a dream, even if lived twice.
To some people, that would probably mean nothing. I'm not going to say that's the wrong way to think about it, because maybe it isn't. But to me it means more than I could ever say.
As I stand here in front of the door to my afterlife, I feel so strange. Over powered by emotions.
I would miss my friends more than my life itself, and none of them would be singled out.
And Yugi would always share the same bond with me that we had for so long now. It was separated now, of course, but the faint ghost of our thoughts still lingered on together, and would never truly be forgotten.
I would miss him the most.
My best friend. He had helped me for so long, and even though he said the favour had been repaid, I wished I could do the same for him, for just that little bit longer. But now wasn't the time. Besides, he might not be able to hear my thoughts anymore, but he would always know how I felt. It wasn't something that could easily be forgotten, for either of us.
I swore to myself I would never really leave him, because I couldn't. Part of my heart would always be his, and I intended to keep it that way for as long as forever could last.
I promised I would see him again.
I took one last glance back at my friends, and received what I'd hoped for. Encouragement, and the will that would help me take those last few steps. And something that stood out more than anything, was the confident smile on Yugi's tearful face. How strong he was trying to be for me was the greatest thing I could have asked for.
I nodded once, and he returned it without a struggle.
It was this gesture, which put the on going smile on my face, as I took my next steps through the door, through the blazing and wonderful light that shone before me.
The beginning of my end.
Writing this actually made me kind of sad. xD
Anyways, tell me what you think, please please! =D