Ok, this is an author note thingy ma bob'n and it's attached to the
prologue. This, is you haven't noticed, is a Spirited Away fic. I live in
California, so, it is in English. I just saw the movie on Tuesday, and it
is the best movie ever! I'm sorry if I screw up on spelling or memories,
but I'm doing my best.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Spirited Away, or any songs I chose to use in this story. But it is my idea, even though my sister stole it! Damn you Lizzee! Damn you! So, if you see her thingy, it was my idea first, MINE! Ok, and to tell you, I won't be putting this stuff in other chapters, this is the only disclaimer. No one can sue, because it's hear. So ha!
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PROLOGUE
Everyday goes by, and I think of you.
Every wind blows by, and I hear your name.
Every rain that falls, I feel your tears.
Every time the sun shines, I can hear your comforting words.
Do you still remember me?
I remember you?
Will you ever fulfill your promise?
Because, if you don't,
One day, I will fulfill your promise for you.
Chihiro looked out the window, rain drops gliding down the glass. She had had her eyes glued to the window all day, and she didn't plan on moving an inch.
It was summer, and it had been two years, two years, since she had moved here. She loved gazing out her window, looking over the forest bellow. The forest that held so many precious memories to her, and the one she cared most for. She remembered how everyday, since she had come here, how she would always look up at the sky, expecting a dragon twist his way through the sky, and join her once again.
She used to cry, but she was stronger. She still cried, but she wouldn't let anyone see. She had closed up her emotions, and she was disconnected from the real world. People at school thought she was odd, how she was always dazing off in class, and how she never talked to anyone. They always used to see her, sitting by the river up on the hill, reading. Sometimes, she would talk to the river, and she would act as if it was a person. Some people even thought of her as insane.
She knew what people thought, and she didn't care. If they had been in her experience, in the Spirit World, they would have been scarred just like her. Sometimes she thinks of what would have happened if she looked back, or if she had stayed at the bathhouse, or had never left Kohakus' side at the river. Sometimes she wonders what would have happened if she had pulled Kohaku with her, into her world. She smiled at the thought of the look on her parents faces, it would have been hilarious.
She let her head hit the wall, as the rain began to pour harder. She was surprised at the weather, considering it was mid July. In fact, it had been raining for two days strait, and it just hurt Chihiros' heart. She got up from her seat at the window, and walked over to her bed. With a soft plump of her stomach, she reached under her pillow and pulled out a book.
It was a diary, and it had a dragon on the front. She opened it, and took a pen from under her pillow as well.
[Another day, and still he hasn't shown. My hope is pealing away, piece by piece, and each day I ponder my own mind. I know it was real, no-face, Bou, Yu-bird, and Zennibas' hair band proves that. Confiding my soal to you does not bring him back, and tomorrow, if the rain stops pouring, I will go into the foods. I will find the abandoned 'amusement park', and I will sit and watch the town, not entering it. But I will wait. If he loves me, he will show up]
A thought struck Chihiro at that moment, though.
[To bad I have school tomorrow.]
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Spirited Away, or any songs I chose to use in this story. But it is my idea, even though my sister stole it! Damn you Lizzee! Damn you! So, if you see her thingy, it was my idea first, MINE! Ok, and to tell you, I won't be putting this stuff in other chapters, this is the only disclaimer. No one can sue, because it's hear. So ha!
~*~*~
PROLOGUE
Everyday goes by, and I think of you.
Every wind blows by, and I hear your name.
Every rain that falls, I feel your tears.
Every time the sun shines, I can hear your comforting words.
Do you still remember me?
I remember you?
Will you ever fulfill your promise?
Because, if you don't,
One day, I will fulfill your promise for you.
Chihiro looked out the window, rain drops gliding down the glass. She had had her eyes glued to the window all day, and she didn't plan on moving an inch.
It was summer, and it had been two years, two years, since she had moved here. She loved gazing out her window, looking over the forest bellow. The forest that held so many precious memories to her, and the one she cared most for. She remembered how everyday, since she had come here, how she would always look up at the sky, expecting a dragon twist his way through the sky, and join her once again.
She used to cry, but she was stronger. She still cried, but she wouldn't let anyone see. She had closed up her emotions, and she was disconnected from the real world. People at school thought she was odd, how she was always dazing off in class, and how she never talked to anyone. They always used to see her, sitting by the river up on the hill, reading. Sometimes, she would talk to the river, and she would act as if it was a person. Some people even thought of her as insane.
She knew what people thought, and she didn't care. If they had been in her experience, in the Spirit World, they would have been scarred just like her. Sometimes she thinks of what would have happened if she looked back, or if she had stayed at the bathhouse, or had never left Kohakus' side at the river. Sometimes she wonders what would have happened if she had pulled Kohaku with her, into her world. She smiled at the thought of the look on her parents faces, it would have been hilarious.
She let her head hit the wall, as the rain began to pour harder. She was surprised at the weather, considering it was mid July. In fact, it had been raining for two days strait, and it just hurt Chihiros' heart. She got up from her seat at the window, and walked over to her bed. With a soft plump of her stomach, she reached under her pillow and pulled out a book.
It was a diary, and it had a dragon on the front. She opened it, and took a pen from under her pillow as well.
[Another day, and still he hasn't shown. My hope is pealing away, piece by piece, and each day I ponder my own mind. I know it was real, no-face, Bou, Yu-bird, and Zennibas' hair band proves that. Confiding my soal to you does not bring him back, and tomorrow, if the rain stops pouring, I will go into the foods. I will find the abandoned 'amusement park', and I will sit and watch the town, not entering it. But I will wait. If he loves me, he will show up]
A thought struck Chihiro at that moment, though.
[To bad I have school tomorrow.]