(I don't own inuyasha.)
Right, so this story is completly made of poems. unstructured, free style poems. Inspired by One of Those Hideous Books Where the Mother Dies, by Sonya Sones, which is also written in poems. Oh, and i'll be using a - inbetween stanzas, k?
Be Not Afraid
Looking For You
Walking through the forest.
Peaceful,
not like Tokyo.
I just got back here, and you weren't
waiting here like you usually do,
so I'm looking for you
in the forest.
-
Flash of red off to the side
I run towards it. It
must be you.