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This story literally came to me in a dream last night (4-2-2013) I woke up crying. :'(
I just hope I can write this one out w/o messing it up. But, good thing is, even if it does, this dream and this story has helped break up my short/temporary Writer's Block. :)
Enjoy.
I stood there, at the podium, not daring to move a muscle. They wanted a speech. One that will move the nation with this tragic story, and cause some mass stirring in the world to make more Good, and put a stop to Evil.
But they won't get that today. Because you cannot stop Evil. Darkness will always be in the world, no matter what happens. It will try to snuff out the Light. To destroy all chances at happiness and hope. An obituary will do nothing to stall Life or Fate, cruel mistresses though they are.
I just hope you can forgive me, my love.
I cannot make the world unite through a simple speech. I can't end world hunger, or save the innocent caught in warfare. I can't bring an end to under-the-influence driving; a Fate you were forced to face. But there is one thing I can do...
I can let them know just how special you are, and how much you mean to me. To us, your family and friends.
I almost cannot stand to see you in your casket. It brings hate and sorrow to my heart, and bile to rise in my throat. I only wish this was a nightmare; a perverse cretin's illusion over my slumbering mind.
I gaze at you over my shoulder a little bit longer. Even in death, you are the most beautiful creature I have ever come into contact with. Your sweet alabaster flesh has lost little of its color, though your rose shaded lips are now a strange ashen. Oh, how it pains me to think that I will never kiss those lips again. Never see you blush. Never watch on in pride as you win another Duel. Never again... shall I see those gorgeous amethyst gems sparkling when you laugh, or smile, or even cry. I will never... feel your touch or the warmth of your body as you sleep beside me...
But just know that you are still so very, very beautiful, my Aibou.
Yes, I know it's short, but there will be more chapters. Please don't hate me... blame my angst-loving subconscious for sending me this dream last night... ;n;
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