A/N: Okayokayokay. The first piece in like ever from me. The muses are terribly angry at me. They put me through all sorts of torture devices, and what I came out with still sucks, gasp. Oh well. I'm trying to write something from Marche's POV and still stay in character, which is a great feat since FFTA has, like, no plot or character development whatsover...
ranting-
Eh. Way too long of an author's note. Just read it.
Decisions
Looking back at what's happened in just a few days
and all's in a haze.
So he wants to stay here, it's got what was gone
I'll do what I must
to see his line of sight.
But is he being selfish? Am I in the right?
Or just in the wrong?
And Ritz goes along,
my only two friends would hurt me
to stop us going back.
How much is it worth to be on the right track?
Should I come with them and stay in this alternate reality
or be a leader, not a follower?
So much to lose and so little to gain
so why am I still torn?
Ending A/N: Yeah, I know. No flow, no sense of timing, awful in general. Now you get to repeat all of that to me in flames, via the review button.
But I will cry. Dx
Extra little note for anyone who's read Sweet Departed Memories: Okay, I've basically given up on this fic for now, since I am unable to think of anything at the moment, and the first chapter relies on curses to be funny, which is bad bad bad. -bangs head on desk-
So I'll rewrite it someday. And maybe even come out with the next chapter. Wouldn't you like that?
But only if I get reviews.
For any of my stories.
Gogogo.