Disclaimer: I do not own Anatolia/ Red River Story... This is a written version of the story... It is to test my skills and also to see what a written version could be like. Open to criticism. I own NOTHING of this, nothing at all... not even an action! Man this is weird...
Prologue
February 1995 is a date that I remember even now many years past, or before, however you look at it. The reason I remember this date so well is because it is the date of my first kiss, a kiss with a boy I had liked for a while, under a tree in a field in Japan, picturesque for anyone who had been brought up in Tokyo city as I had. But this isn't the only reason I remember it, though it is the reason I would like to remember it for, this was the year and month that began the adventure of my life, something that would changemy life and apparently alter the course of history… not that I knew it then. To explain properly I will have to take you back to that time. The time under the tree with Satoshi Himuro, my 3 year long class-mate, when my name was still Yuri Suzuki and I was but 15 years of age.
Comments are welcome, slate it if you want... If you want me to do Chapter one please tell and I will... If not tell me and I'll stop :P