( Hello! This is my first story I'm going to be publishing on this site! I'd really like some feedback on this. My name is Michelle and I've been a really big fan of Vocaloid for about a year now! And this is such a coincidence, my birthday's tomorrow! So I'm really happy about getting this story out there and let me know what you think : ) )
Chapter one: Lonely
Ever on and on, I continue circling
With nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Until slowly I forget, and my heart starts vanishing
And suddenly I see that I can't break free.
What is the meaning of 'reality? ' To live? To be happy? To see colors?
I don't know the meaning of any of those. I stare at a blank screen everyday, lonely. I can only speak in syllabols. What is my purpose?
My name is Kaito. I don't know what it's like to live in the real world. There is never anything to do. I sing to myself.
" Ah. " I sing, knowing that this isn't my real voice. I don't have a real voice. This isn't my real body. The only thing that is truly mine is my mind. I can think. All I can do is think.
' What would it be like to be human? ' I've been thinking that as long as I could think off, ' human. ' I don't really exist, I live inside of this computer. The man who stares at me for hours at a time, who I've given him the name as my Master, he probably thinks that I'm not capable of anything. I should be thankful that he has even given me a voice, a body, at least something to prove that I'm here. I'm right here, Master. My face probably holds no expression, but I know what emotions are. I know how to feel them. I hear his muffled voice behind the screen. Something that I can't make out, as usual. My Master walks away, the screen turning back to black.
' Master...do I have a chance? '