Chapter Status ~ Not beta'd; not edited
Shugo Chara!
Copyright © 2007
Peach-Pit
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A/N ~ YO! It's been so long, isn't it? And you might have thought I'm already dead. XD
But if I'm really dead, then this is my ghost who wrote this. XD
Here's a short story to give you some way to waste your time. I hope you'll like it! XD And I do hope, you could leave a group of words in the comment box! XD
Extra Disclaimer ~ Just so you know, this idea is not mine. It was a story I've heard for a long time, I don't even remember what was the title or who wrote it. I just wrote it again in my own style.
Today I died
Copyright © 2012
jB
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~ And today I died in the cruel hands of my source of life. ~
Somebody had said that when you are on the brink of death, flashbacks of the most treasured moments of your life would come flooding your fading consciousness.
The happy moments with your family, as well as the sad times. The competitions with your siblings. The adventures with your friends.
There was also the special encounter with that special one whom you would give your remaining time of your life to be with. That strange, yet joyous feeling when you observe your offsprings grow, time passing by so fast, until they would set off to find their own path in their lives.
Looking back, I would have never thought that I would end up like this-in a cruel way.
Fallen on the ground, my body felt like it has been squashed, covered with blood like a torn red blanket. The air leaving my lungs as my breathe starting to fade away, accompanying my consciousness.
The flashbacks of my life became blurry, disappearing like the remaining bit of life inside me. The will to fight against death had been drowned by suffering and by the numbing pain.
This might be a litte late for introduction. However, I want you to remember me and my tragic end. Let this be carved deep into your mind and soul.
I am Mosqui from the clan of Culicidae. And today I died in the cruel hands of my source of life.
"Urgh. I hate mosquitoes." Amu complained particularly to no one as she scratched the part where the insect had bitten her.
It had became itchy, and a tiny red spot had become visible. She had smacked the little creature immediately but not fast enough to avoid it from biting her arm.
"It's so hot already. Why do I have to cope up with insects?" Another complaint came out of the pinkette's mouth as she proceeded back inside her room. She had it no more to face another bunch of insects to steal her blood.
Amu closed the sliding door behind her, leaving a lifeless tiny body outside that balcony. Ignored until it rots, blown by the wind, or got cleaned by her mother.
~Today I died/End~
A/N ~ I'm not trying to make you feel guilty killing mosquitoes by writing this. I think you ought to know that. XD
Info Section
Culicidae ~ It is the Family Classification of mosquitoes.
~jB~