Sigh* how I wish I had Pitorro right about now… I need a shoot of that. Now without further ado enjoy…. I don't own Sailor Moon…
NOW, for your feature presentation…
Prologue
Life…
What are you?
Mine…
Is it me or you?
Death...
Is it my end?
What life brings us, Death…
Can we live even when we know he follows…
My every step… My every breath…My every dread...
Is it our end…Or is it just the begging?
From the pits of hell, they come... for us… "we know your there."
He may choose to hide, yet he lets us see them… As he a waits patiently for us… like an animal watching it's pray…
We know we can't run away … (from him…)
but we still try… Knowing…
We can't make it easy for him …
no matter what... after all
This is…our life… Not his…Help me… like a whisper in the night sky was all they heard.
OK! Well here I am with a new story…I know I know waaayy to short than usual but I berely had time to think good story so this is all I came out with and I know this is going to kill me in the long run .…you know when your gut tell you DON'T do it and just because you were set that you WERE going to win and prove the other person wrong you just had to go against your gut, to then find yourself LOSING! The very thing you wanted to prove wrong… yea…. I shouldn't have taken that bet…I BLAME THE TAMPA BAY RAYS FOR LOSING ….. DAMN YOU!(GRRRRRR) That and I made a bet with the wrong person to make a bet with. … and to Soulofthepast I wish you good luck to u and your monster . we got our asses handed to us today.
Anyway, now that that it's out of my system, here it's my attempt to this story. Please let me know what you think, if ether you like it or not, I don't care if its flames or praise or to tell me that I'm going to die before I finish this… because I know I will… but a bet it's a bet and I can't back down.