Title: "Painting the Wind"
Genre: Drama / OS
Pov: Michiru Kaioh´
Disclaimer: I own Nothing...not a single bit, just the Idea.
Authors Note: I try to translate one of my old Sailor Moon fanfics. I apologize for any spelling mistakes. And it´s drama...no fun...just a little screenshot from Michirus Pov.
If I wanted to capture the wind on my screen, I would first and foremost
find a way to move him to sit still.
The wind is always restless, restless and hard to grasp.
It can also be gentle, caressing, hugging.
The wind can be so much ...
Haruka is like the wind.
No, she is the wind ... but she is also Sailor Uranus ...
Uranus, the guardian of the wind ... the warrior with the hot desert planet over that face again and again vast sand storms swept. I can not imagine to live on such a planet ... just sand ... no water ... no ocean ... maybe once in a decade rain.
Uranus and Neptune are the total opposites.
But despite these differences, we complement ourselfes almost perfect - at least as Sailor Senshi.
In private each has its own interests ... except of the music... she plays the piano excellently ... and I love it, to listen to her play. If she play, the she can forget for some time, perhaps, our task as Senshi ... forget that someone must be sacrificed to allow the earth to survive ... that we can survive. I can not imagine a life without the wind.
Sometimes she seems to me like a wounded animal ... she withdrew from everyone and everything, leaves nothing to be approached, not even me. I do not know how I can help her ... I just hope we can fulfill our mission here soon, so I no longer have to watch how she suffers. It hurts deep in my soul to see her in a state like that ...
Haruka, my Haruka ...
I wish I'd never do that to you ... maybe I would have done it well alone ... maybe ...
But at the same moment I realized that this is not so ...
Without the wind the sea is just a soulless, dumb mirror ...
Without the wind I would never have come so far, I have long since abandoned.
I hope we find them soon - the talismans ... soon ...
Then we are finally free to live the lifes of our own ...
Wind and sea ...
Sea and wind ...
Together ...
For ever.
-owari-