HEY GUYs!~~ I made a fanfic for my favorite man, Demyx!~~~ Anyways I don't own Demyx( But I wish I did O3O ) Comment and Favorite or else!
What is the scariest thing?
I wrote in my little black book.
I asked everyone I knew what that could be. I asked my friend but they said petty things like spieders and snakes.
I asked my mother and father, they said loosing me would be the scariest thing that happened to them.
I asked my brother but I soon regret that, he said my face.
I traveld the streets to see anyone with an itresting answer. I came upon a man that only wore a dark jacket. I asked him m6 question.
The man looked at me with his sea green eyes.
"The scariest thing huh? I would say the scariest thing would be a dream."
I stared into his eyes. " What do you mean?" I replied, writing down the conversation.
"Well, I think dreams are scary because, your having the time of you're life in it, there are things you want, but then it ends." The man said with mournful eyes.
"What was your favorite dream?" I asked.
"My heart."
"What do you mean by that?" I asked the strange man.
He then snatched my my hand that I was writing with and pulled it close to his chest. I blushed because that was the closest I got to a guy before.
"Wha-" Then I felt his chest, dear lord it was marvolos, but there was no warmth, no pulse.
"I'm going to disappear , but I want you take my most valueable possession."
I didn't know what he was talking about. "You,What?"
He grabed a blue cello or something. "This is my sitar, have it."
"Why?" I asked in confusion.
"Because you made me happy." He then put the sitar into my hands, uufff. It's heavy. The man began to dissolve, pieces of him began to float. Right before he desolved completely he said something I'll never forget. "Maybe this is just a dream too." Then I woke up.
I looked around my room. There was one distinct difference though.
The sitar was at the foot of my bed.
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