Authors Notes: Hi all! Me again. This is my second fic, my other one didn't
come out too well, not my fault, of course. All these funny signs come up
when all you wanna do is show that someone's speaking. Inverted commas come
out like Cid's swearing. Unbelievable. And another thing.
Unknown: Enough of the chit chat and get to the point!
Sally: Um ok. I love CloTi and have decided to do another! Yippee!
Fear and Courage
On the sand, outside his villa in Costa del Sol, sat a hero. A hero who had saved the planet, along with his dearest friends. This hero was Cloud. He had sat there for many hours, but what seemed like minutes, thinking of his friends. Of Barret's deep voice, the one that called him 'Spike.' Of Yuffie's whining, Red xIII's wisdom, Vincent's silence, Cid's constant cussing, Cait Sith's 'misfortunes,' Aeris' bright green eyes. But most of all, he thought of Tifa. To Cloud, Tifa was the most beautiful woman to ever grace the planet. She was all his dreams, desires and hopes. She had eyes like the flames of Ifrit, hands like silk, beautiful curves, a smile like no other, which also made him smile, her long, dark hair blowing in the peaceful breeze, her optimism which amazed him. Whatever Cloud went through, Tifa was always there when he needed her. He loved her with all his life and wanted to be with her so badly.
In the living room of a small house, not far from the quiet town of Nibelheim, sat a heroine. A heroine who would give her life for her friends, her soul to bring Aeris back, but most of all, she'd give up everything to spend the rest of her life with the one she loved. He had always made her smile and brought light to her life. She loved him, but was too afraid to speak what was in her heart. What if he still loved Aeris? What if he said that he didn't love me? What if he never comes back? All these questions ran through Tifa's mind. She thought of his sapphire eyes, like Shiva's, his blonde, spiky hair, his well-built body, his sense of leadership. The promise she made with him was still on her mind. She wanted him to come back. She wanted to feel his warm touch, be embraced in his muscular arms, be kissed by his soft lips, but that was impossible, she imagined. Where was Cloud now?
Second Chapter coming up when I can actually be bothered, should I bother?
If you think I should please R n R. I need inspiration so give me some
ideas. Cheers! Sally xxx
out like Cid's swearing. Unbelievable. And another thing.
Unknown: Enough of the chit chat and get to the point!
Sally: Um ok. I love CloTi and have decided to do another! Yippee!
Fear and Courage
On the sand, outside his villa in Costa del Sol, sat a hero. A hero who had saved the planet, along with his dearest friends. This hero was Cloud. He had sat there for many hours, but what seemed like minutes, thinking of his friends. Of Barret's deep voice, the one that called him 'Spike.' Of Yuffie's whining, Red xIII's wisdom, Vincent's silence, Cid's constant cussing, Cait Sith's 'misfortunes,' Aeris' bright green eyes. But most of all, he thought of Tifa. To Cloud, Tifa was the most beautiful woman to ever grace the planet. She was all his dreams, desires and hopes. She had eyes like the flames of Ifrit, hands like silk, beautiful curves, a smile like no other, which also made him smile, her long, dark hair blowing in the peaceful breeze, her optimism which amazed him. Whatever Cloud went through, Tifa was always there when he needed her. He loved her with all his life and wanted to be with her so badly.
In the living room of a small house, not far from the quiet town of Nibelheim, sat a heroine. A heroine who would give her life for her friends, her soul to bring Aeris back, but most of all, she'd give up everything to spend the rest of her life with the one she loved. He had always made her smile and brought light to her life. She loved him, but was too afraid to speak what was in her heart. What if he still loved Aeris? What if he said that he didn't love me? What if he never comes back? All these questions ran through Tifa's mind. She thought of his sapphire eyes, like Shiva's, his blonde, spiky hair, his well-built body, his sense of leadership. The promise she made with him was still on her mind. She wanted him to come back. She wanted to feel his warm touch, be embraced in his muscular arms, be kissed by his soft lips, but that was impossible, she imagined. Where was Cloud now?
Second Chapter coming up when I can actually be bothered, should I bother?
If you think I should please R n R. I need inspiration so give me some
ideas. Cheers! Sally xxx