Poneh: Something I came up with about 3 years ago. FINALLY getting posted.
Pony: -grins sheepishly-
Poneh: -glares-
Pony: DISCLAIMER GUY!
Seto: They do not own me or any character in this short, pathetic –
Pony: -clears throat-
Seto: Fine. Pony/Poneh does not own me or any character that may be mentioned in the story.
My Only Friend
I watch as you shed a tear. I feel it on my face. I feel nothing for you. No one cared about me. But wait. What is the name on the grave? Malik Ishtar. Why would you cry over me? I did nothing for you. The tears flow free now.
Are those flowers for me? It seems only fitting that my first present should come in death. Hold on. What is that you're saying? A prayer for me? That my soul is saved? I don't deserve that. I deserve only pain; for that is all I caused. All I knew. But this feeling…could it be joy?
And a memory…Two children…playing…laughing…Is that really me? I know the other is you. We're older; I start to drive you away. You cry but I don't care. Wait! Come back…I'm alone. And after all of that you come and mourn for my death.
Thank you…my only friend and sister.
Pony: Let me know what you think of this please. . I know it's rather short.