New story! Okay, I was bored and decided to write something. I have been in a writing slum. One, 'cuz I can't think of anything good to write, two, after my computer crashed with my story to my 50+ page sequel I kind of stopped (You have no idea how traumatic it is to lose the sequel of a story it took you about 8 months to write and was so happy with it). Yes, they were about Metal Gear. I'm not lying, I can't write about anything else and make it sound as good as my MGS stories. Okay, this is too long but just to let you know, this use to be like it was Snake, but I can't write in his form. So, I made up a character named. Well you'll find out soon enough. Please R+R!

Take Me With You

By: Libra Dragon

Silent Rhapsody

Just a dream, all just a dream, I thought as I sat up in my four- poster bed. Beads of sweat fell down my face as my ocean blue eyes ran frantically around the interior of the room. It has been approximately 7 days I've had this dream in a row. And it's all about the same thing. It is pretty much unexplainable. I'm standing in a long hallway, looking down it. A man in a skintight gray suit with a bandana around his head is standing at the other. I reach out to him, hoping to get him to save me, saying the words over and over again, "Take me with you. Please." My chest feels so tight, like I can't breath, yet I squeeze the words out. After failing try after try I look behind me. This black wave like liquid comes crashing toward me and I get swept away.

Take me with you. Please. Why do those words haunt me night after night? Does this dream foretell the future? I don't believe in that mumbo- jumbo crap. That's what it is, all crap. But then again, why do I want this same man to save me? What do I need to saved from? Hmph. I just need to forget about it.

I sighed heavily and laid my head back down on the soft white pillow. I pulled the covers up to my chin and closed my eyes easily. Yes, I work for an organization to help destroy Metal Gears. Even though we haven't successfully "disassemble" one, we've been there to see it happen. These people, they call their selves "Philantrophists" always get there before we do. I don't know what it is, but they are so fast, so precise. And there is this shadowed man that I would watch that would just destroy it like that. I don't know how he. Or it would do it so fast, it just would. When that person sneaks around the huge monster they would do it like a cat, making no sound what so ever.

Oh, me? My code name is Rhapsody. Well, Silent Rhapsody to be exact. One of my co-workers (I guess you could call them that to a sense because they work with us) gave me the code name. When I was young they brought me into this organization. He said that I used to sneak up on people so fast and quick it was like a little silent rhapsody, just bouncing along. A talent I have.

I put my hands behind my head and looked up at the ceiling. Every memory came rushing back to me. So much trauma in my life, it's so horrible. No person should ever have to live like I did. But, I do have this feeling that something big will be coming up soon. I just can't put my finger on it.



~ Well? How was it? I hope it was okay. I still haven't gotten my spunk back on writing these yet, but hopefully with writing this I can. Now, I just gotta think how this is gonna end up. Oh, later on my genre might have a little bit of romance in it, I'm not for sure. And I don't know how long or how many chapters this bad boy is gonna have. So read and hopefully enjoy! ~