DISCLAIMER: I wish I wrote the Forbidden Game Trilogy-but I didn't... If I did I would've kept Julian alive... Also-you might think that this one's sort of pathetic-I do.. but bear with me because this is my first fanfiction... Domo Arigatou gozaimasu.. "Review" if you like.. :3
More than a few years ago, I had this dream... Dreams are always queer but this one was special and I don't think that I will ever forget this... This was so impossible but so aesthetic that when it ceased- I cried my way to sleep again... he he.. Ding dong...
He was a boy- about my age- tall... Thin... white skinned... but obscure... OBSCURE- that he was unfathomably DARK.. Ebony hair that's short in front but long in the back.. Not so long just about his neck... Black chaleco, black pants... Nails black... and the oddest part was that-.. He's got wings... really huge glossy dark fluffy wings.. The ones we see in anime or movies... ha ha ha... and one thing that's also peculiar-I don't remember how he looked like-.. I don't know what happened... Perhaps we were close-friends... maybe he was my boyfriend And I knew he was bad or evil but I went with him nonetheless? LOL.. Now now that's embarrassing.. I'm having goosebumps... Honestly YUCK...
He enveloped me into his arms-and we soared up ... I could hear his wings flap and felt the breeze they sent to my countenance.. I felt like you know he and I were like Superman and Louis Lane in that particular night scene at the first movie- We fluttered right above old Japanese houses (lol- influenced by Flame of Recca) .. I was so in high gut- contented... And if you were wondering-there were no words reciprocated between us... No dialogue... Perhaps he was mute-but-that alas I will never know...
And then- the setting- transformed. .. This time we were gliding or landing- little then did I know was,,, that someone or something were pursuing us...They were trying to hurt us-catch us- so he, the boy, he soared so swiftly as he could so that we could get away... Or actually just to get "ME" away... because the next thing I saw was that he and I were outside my home's portico and without any warning-he-well he tossed me through one of our quaint windows... IT HURT so much tears fell out from my appalled eyes...
Then I was lying on my back there on the floor of our house facing the unbolted windows watching him fly away out into the night... and then I woke up! and I cried!... ha ha ha...