Marionette

By Xi-Chan PWNS

Disclaimer:

I do not own any of these chracthers. Only the ones that aren't part of the batman series

hello again it's me Xi-chan! And i beginning a new thing for the new year. I think it would be good for me and all other stuff. and so I began this the first part might be hard to understand, but you'll get it when later chapters are added.


a dream is a dream isn't it?

you have one almost everynight

they're all diffrent right?

the same dream never really reappears without reason right?

so why do I have have these reoccuring dreams of nothing but white?


...

Cold frigid snow

laid like diamonds beneath the crusted earth.

Apart from an abhorrent world of fear and insane alike

Pituful Black shadows that hid in decrepit streets

No man would dare proceed to walk

An almost sad state the city protrayed

Gentle hands cluth a fragile heart, beating like a low quiet drum.

Cold expressionless eyes that recieve no color.

A still doll laid peacfully in the snow

the Beautiful white snow

Red locks hide beneath the barren ground

attached to a stolen body

tears streamed crystalized upon cream colored cheeks

So timid, so abashed.

Was this world all she could ever remind herself of?

oh how the innocent cry. oh how oh why?

But the snow, Oh the snow...

Those pretty crystals of fallen angels do flow

and flow upon such a hellish place.

No man dare challeged it

no man dare opposed it

It was there that anything can happen.

Drifting from the world, she watched the snow in amusement

A small question coming into view upon her head

Snow, what is Snow?

White, what is white?

Nothing but a pure whitness.

a pure white cascaded upon a frozen shadowed city.

Blank cerulean eyes staring into deep bliss

Tiny hands clucthing that frigid chest

while slow breaths repeat in a smooth pattern

in

out

in

out

A voice was heeded nearby

A young woman

Though calling towards the other, she made no effort to come near

Nothing but still statues captured by the snow

The woman,

she looked so regretful

Why so sad?

why so...empty?

As if one small push would break her

Break her into a million tiny pieces

Like the life she has would just suddenly disappear into nothing with the snow

the beautiful white snow.

Words are whispered

as eyes meet one another

hands reaching out, touching instantly

Tiny hands in swollen ones

as they connect with feeling

The young girl looks up

a smile and bright eyes replacing blank expression

The woman stares deeply into thoses small irises

a small smile finding it'sway upon her poor fragile face

Sirens were heard nearby

strange commotion ringing through the girl's ears

she didn't quite understand the sounds

but the woman knew better

with one swift move, she quickly takes the girl towards

the grotesque city

GOTHAM

The young girl quietly obeys and follows

taking one good glance at the stiff whiteness of the snow

White, that color it possessed..

she never took her eyes off of it

what a strange color it was

yet she felt so compelled by it

A gunshot is heard in the distance

and their movement is paced further

Yells and screams bellow in the far distance

But soon the girl feels weak

she begins to slow down

a hand clutching her chest in dispress need

she finds herself alone

surrounded by a white blur

she feels numb, frigid, bathed in the bright light

Comsuming her

taking her

and swallowing her whole...


R&R please if you think this was okay

i wasn't really sure about this but

a try is a try