Hello,All of You FanFic-Reading...Humans? o.0
Anyway,This Story Was Not Written By Me,
But By My Friend,Deanna.
Who Does Not Currently Have An Account.
She Said She Might Make One Soon,Though. ;3
I'll Upload Chapters As I Get Them,
If She Ever Continues,That Is.
Her Writing Is Fantastic,I Hope You Enjoy Her Work.
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And then there was so much life! So much warmth, so much feeling. Feeling yes, I could feel. I was alive. Alive. But who was I? Where was this new, fascinating world I floated in? Where did I come from? Why was I here?
I promised myself I would learn the answer to all of these questions in due time.
But for now, I wished only to learn, to feel, to experience.
I would reap this new, wonderfully warm and safe world of all of its pleasures.It occurred to me that it was indeed a very safe feeling, like nothing could touch me here. Nothing but the one who controlled this realm, and I trusted her.
I realized that in my throat, there was a dull burning sensation. Was this normal?
I wasn't sure. There was also a small aching in my stomach, and that I indeed had a tail coming from it. For all of the time I spent in this world, I would refer to it as my belly-tail.
I was feeling very proud of my new discovery. But what was it used for? Surely my belly-tail was more than just that. It had to have a set purpose. If not, why would it be there? It was then that one of the questions I was wondering about was repeated in my own mind. What was my purpose? I didn't let the thought bother me for the time being.
Instead, I wondered when the pain in my belly would go away. I had a feeling I would have to rely on Her to help ebb it. And, within a few moments, my belly-tail began to make a strange noise, and twitch ever so slightly. And then the pain in my stomach went away. So that was its purpose. I felt suddenly grateful towards the strange cord, and a warmth crept about me as I thought of Her. My bearer. She was taking care of me. She loved me.
Loved? Yes, that was right. That was the emotion I was feeling. But why hadn't She done anything about the burning in my throat? Did She know I was hurting? It was similar to the sensation in my stomach, but it wasn't hungry, so much as thirsty. I needed something else inside of me, to help me learn and grow. I trusted Her, and trusted that She would give me what I needed. I would simply be patient. And sleepy. Very sleepy. Had I done enough experiencing for now? I believed so. For now, I would rest. A blackness surrounded me as I drifted off, but it was not that of nonexistence. No, I was very much alive. I needn't worry that I would suddenly disappear just as I had come to exist. She wouldn't let that happen. She loved me. And I loved Her.
First Resting.