Author's Note: Whoo, another fanfic by me! I'm on a roll!
Mr. Eff: No you're not.
Me: Huh? What makes you say that?
Mr. Eff: This is your way of procrastinating. You haven't even finished your first fanfic.
Me: Oh, yes, I suppose you're right.
Mr. Eff: Yes, yes I am.
Yes, Mr. Eff is absolutely right, but I just had the urge to do this. Anyway, I was browsing deviant art when I found this challenge thing called "Da Music Meme". So, I'm going to borrow it and change it a little to fit fanfiction. Here are the rules:
1. Pick a character, pairing or fandom you like.
2. Put i Tunes or equivalent media player player on random.
3. For each song that plays, write a song drabble related to the theme you picked inspired by the song. You have only the time frame of the song: no planning beforehand: you start when it starts and no lingering afterward; once the song is over, you stop writing. (No fair skipping songs either; you have to take what comes by chance!)
4. Do 10 of these, then post.
Okay, I'll be doing JtHM for the fandom. I will also putting my purchased play list on my i pod on shuffle. Instead of posting them all at once, I will post them one by one. I'm just doing this for fun, so they won't be very good. I might do more than ten; it all depends on how much I enjoy doing this. Here's the disclaimer for this whole fanfic.
Disclaimer: I do not own JtHM, Jhonen Vasquez does. I also do not own the rules, but I have no idea who came up with them first. So, whoever wrote them owns it. I will not take credit for the rules; it would not be fair.
On with the song drabbles!
"Rebirthing" by Skillet
Johnny lay down on his back on top of the roof, his arms behind his head. He looked up to the midnight blue sky scattered with stars. Once again, he was under the stars. He remembered that he had attempted to go over the stars not too long ago. At first, it was his intention to kill himself; but in the end, it was a pure accident. He has visited Heaven and Hell, each not having a place for him. He had woken up in his home with his head almost completely shaved; he had only two antennae-like stalks of hair. But he could not be sure if all of that had happened. Was it a dream, or was it harsh reality?