Flavor of Heroin

by Saranade

Imagine that this is heroin and each and eveyone of us is addicted to a different flavor. Well, this is to heroin like marajuana is to humans. One size fits all! Rated T to be safe. 100 Chapters for 100 Prompts from livejournal 100fic community. DISCONT.

1. Beginnings

Just a try at the 100 prompt challenge. First time doing one of these. I don't think they turned out to good, but oh well.

"Talking"

'thinking'

Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha, only the broken heart its gone a left me with (/sarcasm)

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--Beginnings--

'Summer is a time of renewed faith, the passion of the moment. The heat rising in the air rises in our hearts and lets us live life to the fullest. Autumn is the time of inexplicable change. The passion of summer is wearing off, replacing lust with love and caressing our hearts with the tales of cozy nights. Winter is a time when we must let everything go. When everything we used to know comes to an end and when we hope that something new, something better is brought to us.'

Sighing contentedly, she looked down at the small newborn hanyou in her arms. Her fuzzy ebony locks, her wide, curious amber eyes, her soft, pale skin. Kagome gazed upon her daughter, so proud of what she and InuYasha had done, who they had made. She knew. She knew that this was Spring. The time of new beginnings.