~The Darkness and light of his forbidden love~
By: Dragon Healer
Disclaimer:: I do not own Gundam Wing nor will I ever.
It has its owners they are all rich If I was I would spend it
on buying Gundam Wing so there. :P
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Love is such a hallow and distant word. In the cold
existence the boy sat, his mind filled with cold and weary thoughts.
Had he ever loved someone or thing had anyone loved him. He thought
of his friends surly they did care. Or maybe not he could never tell
with that bunch. His dreary thoughts finely awoke him with a start.
The boy sat upright in his bed a cold sweat dripping down the side
of his face.
"Where am I ?" He thought for a moment. He remembered he was
in the preventers bass in his own room, where he had spent his many
sleepless nights. Ever since the boy could remember he had been an
orphan yet no mater how hard he tried to suppress it he wished for
someone to truly love and to be loved in return. He rested himself
back into his bed. On the outside this boy was a happy person but it
was just a facade to cover his inner turmoil, he had been loved long
ago he knew that and he had loved them in return that was a fact. But
they had been killed like every person he got close enough to.
"Am I destined to have every one I love killed?" maybe this
was a good thing no one to leave behind when he was killed on a
mission trying for peace.
A knock was heard at his door.
"Come in" said the boy. The door opened slowly.
By: Dragon Healer
Disclaimer:: I do not own Gundam Wing nor will I ever.
It has its owners they are all rich If I was I would spend it
on buying Gundam Wing so there. :P
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Love is such a hallow and distant word. In the cold
existence the boy sat, his mind filled with cold and weary thoughts.
Had he ever loved someone or thing had anyone loved him. He thought
of his friends surly they did care. Or maybe not he could never tell
with that bunch. His dreary thoughts finely awoke him with a start.
The boy sat upright in his bed a cold sweat dripping down the side
of his face.
"Where am I ?" He thought for a moment. He remembered he was
in the preventers bass in his own room, where he had spent his many
sleepless nights. Ever since the boy could remember he had been an
orphan yet no mater how hard he tried to suppress it he wished for
someone to truly love and to be loved in return. He rested himself
back into his bed. On the outside this boy was a happy person but it
was just a facade to cover his inner turmoil, he had been loved long
ago he knew that and he had loved them in return that was a fact. But
they had been killed like every person he got close enough to.
"Am I destined to have every one I love killed?" maybe this
was a good thing no one to leave behind when he was killed on a
mission trying for peace.
A knock was heard at his door.
"Come in" said the boy. The door opened slowly.
