Shatter
By Mitzi
Hello, my faithful readers! Tis I, Miss Mitzi, with yet another putting-off
working-on-all-those-multi-parters-fic! I have yet to decide whether this one will be a
multi or not, but I'm sure I'll know by the time I've finished it! That didn't really make
sense, did it…Oh, well. We can't all be geniuses. I hope you enjoy this!
As always, thanks to everyone who reviews, and/or emails me. I like email. A
lot. Just some cheap email pushing there, folks, if you have some time on your
hands…
mitzifitz@yahoo.com is always open to comments, compliments, and hot-dog-blitzing
flames!
Disclaimer: Though I OWN a PHONE, I own NO Sailor Moon and CO.! Ohhhh, look at
that rhyme scheme! She's in for a Pulitzer for sure!
Hmmm…
Oh, guess what. I think this is gonna have to be another multi-parter. Hang on to your
hats, folks, cuz she's doing it again! Somebody stop me before I cause myself harm…
* * *
"Seiya…"
They paused, quiet and cautious, in the harsh light of streetlamp-safety. The mountain
had loomed before, and tonight they would either cross it, or charge back down to the
protection of the status quo.
"Usagi…"
The air was still and choked with tension, apprehension, and the novelty of new love, as
the distance quickly closed with each step they took towards each other. Lips met and
rubbed blithely together, as the couple threw their fears and misgivings out the window
for the chance of being held. A name, phantom-like, rose swiftly between them,
dispelling the romance and breaking the silence.
"Mamoru…"
He lay, curled fetus-like, on his bed, his chest rising and falling faster than a
shooting star disappears. His eyes, were they open, would be wild and feral, bloodshot
with suffering. His straining hands rose from their clasping duty over his belly as he
stifled another cry of anguish, as his insides twisted and his heart tore. The pain was nigh
on unbearable, but he bore it silently, night after night, unwilling to bring its surcease.
Blue eyes cracked open as silent tears seeped out, trickling down his face while
his soul was viciously, wickedly, ripped from its bonds and tossed to the wind. Mamoru
groaned, and gave in to the promise of an ending to the biting, searing pain as
unconsciousness' black cloak spread like night over the wasteland of his mind.
Outside, a clock struck midnight and the witching hour truly began.
* * *
Yep, it's definitely gonna be another multi-parter. I think that was a prologue, but
I'm not sure…Please, please, please! R&R everyone! Email is nice, too!
mitzifitz@yahoo.com Look, I even put my address there for ya!
~Mitzi
By Mitzi
Hello, my faithful readers! Tis I, Miss Mitzi, with yet another putting-off
working-on-all-those-multi-parters-fic! I have yet to decide whether this one will be a
multi or not, but I'm sure I'll know by the time I've finished it! That didn't really make
sense, did it…Oh, well. We can't all be geniuses. I hope you enjoy this!
As always, thanks to everyone who reviews, and/or emails me. I like email. A
lot. Just some cheap email pushing there, folks, if you have some time on your
hands…
mitzifitz@yahoo.com is always open to comments, compliments, and hot-dog-blitzing
flames!
Disclaimer: Though I OWN a PHONE, I own NO Sailor Moon and CO.! Ohhhh, look at
that rhyme scheme! She's in for a Pulitzer for sure!
Hmmm…
Oh, guess what. I think this is gonna have to be another multi-parter. Hang on to your
hats, folks, cuz she's doing it again! Somebody stop me before I cause myself harm…
* * *
"Seiya…"
They paused, quiet and cautious, in the harsh light of streetlamp-safety. The mountain
had loomed before, and tonight they would either cross it, or charge back down to the
protection of the status quo.
"Usagi…"
The air was still and choked with tension, apprehension, and the novelty of new love, as
the distance quickly closed with each step they took towards each other. Lips met and
rubbed blithely together, as the couple threw their fears and misgivings out the window
for the chance of being held. A name, phantom-like, rose swiftly between them,
dispelling the romance and breaking the silence.
"Mamoru…"
He lay, curled fetus-like, on his bed, his chest rising and falling faster than a
shooting star disappears. His eyes, were they open, would be wild and feral, bloodshot
with suffering. His straining hands rose from their clasping duty over his belly as he
stifled another cry of anguish, as his insides twisted and his heart tore. The pain was nigh
on unbearable, but he bore it silently, night after night, unwilling to bring its surcease.
Blue eyes cracked open as silent tears seeped out, trickling down his face while
his soul was viciously, wickedly, ripped from its bonds and tossed to the wind. Mamoru
groaned, and gave in to the promise of an ending to the biting, searing pain as
unconsciousness' black cloak spread like night over the wasteland of his mind.
Outside, a clock struck midnight and the witching hour truly began.
* * *
Yep, it's definitely gonna be another multi-parter. I think that was a prologue, but
I'm not sure…Please, please, please! R&R everyone! Email is nice, too!
mitzifitz@yahoo.com Look, I even put my address there for ya!
~Mitzi