Disclaimer: Unfortunatly, i don't own any of it =/
A/N: This is my first fic uploaded on .! Yay.. it makes me happy *squeals and dances a bit* Oh.. just so's ya know.. I'd appreciate reviews =]
This was a dream i had last night.. I just couldn't get it out of my head.!
Piercing teal eyes flashed as the rain and ice began to pour down, an unforgiving burst of wind blowing through the pure white hair of the lone figure poised on a rooftop. The boy looked to the moon as the wind hit his body with its full force, but the slim figure did not so much as flinch, which caused an equally cruel gust to hit his side. As the wind gave a frustrated howl and died down, softly caressing the boy again, gracefully sliding against the white robes he wore, the boy lowered his face, lifting his hands to let the breeze float threw his fingers.
And so it went, this dance that seemed all too natural to this seemingly young boy, the wind would howl with its rage, crashing over the poor, frail looking body, giving its punishment. The boy took it without complaint, but he was never forced into submission, he raises his head proudly to the sky as if it held all the answers in the world and he moves not a muscle throughout the entire onslaught that would throw a normal human to the ground. When nature does not get her way, she dies down and sweeps the boy into an apologetic embrace as he runs his fingers through her hair, the slight frown still in place as if he knew she was lying.