Struggles between..
Real feelings, emotion, and a quest for a true being.
( I guess. )
Note: you'll catch on! The italics for the most part are letters. Yeah, got them creative juices flowin'. Read all of the chapters for the full effect! It's one of my more meaningful works instead of the stupid shit I do. This was inspired by one of my very kind reviewers who LEFT ME SOMETHING in my last story "Milk" - StraightedgeWingZero.
Do Enjoy. You're in for a twist.
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Some Mature Content.
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Updaate: This is probably one of the best my stories have ever done. I got a shit ton of views and I'm so happy :') I thought this story wouldn't do THIS good. Thanks for your support, guys :3
Nightfall embraced the lands of Hyrule, as the stars and moon glistened brightly and the warm atmosphere of peace. A elegant white messenger bird lands on the window ledge of the Hyrule castle at Zelda's bedroom with a rolled up piece of paper between its beak. Zelda squinted to see the figure that had arrived at her window, and quickly hopped off her bed to the window as the white sheets flew to the floor. She had a wide smile across her face as she slipped the rolled up message from the birds beak, and patted the bird on its head. She slowly unrolled it to her disposal, she already knew who it was.
Zelda,
Of course I'll come to visit tomorrow - I don't have a choice - but bright and early, as always, but right after Death Mountain. The Goron's asked me when I was on my way back to Ordon. Other than that, I should be there. Hey, can you make me some of that food? Like last time? You know? For once, it didn't taste horrible! Haha.
Get your beauty rest, princess… you're making it hard for me to sleep.
Link.
The princess slowly lowered the letter from her eyes then returned it back up to her face, smelling the paper used from the people of Ordon. It still had his smell of burning wood on the paper, the smell Link carried with him. She laughed while thinking of what Link wrote back to her, biting her lip on what to answer to him next. She rushed over to her desk and dipped a feather in black liquid ink and handwrite on the back of the crimpled paper:
Link!
Please, go to sleep. For me? A hero needs his beauty sleep, you loser. So stop writing back to me! I've been trying to hold in my laughter all night. The guards are probably furious! Anyway, I cannot wait to see you tomorrow, bright and early, Right after you visit the Goron's, that is. Be careful, okay? Well, at least I know I'm getting better at cooking. Ha, I'll make them for you. Gosh!
Goodnight, my golden hero!
Zelda.
Arising from her desk, she slipped the paper back into the messenger birds beak. "Take this to Link for me, okay?" She sighed as she touched the birds soft head lightly, "I apologize messenger bird…This is the last letter for tonight. You get some rest too, okay?"
The bird backed from the window and flew off into the direction of Ordon. Zelda watched as the bird flew away into the dark abyss and starry night sky. Picking up her bed sheets and returning to her bed, she found it hard to sleep when she had a big smile on her face.
"His humor, his words, his warm smile, his ambition…everything." she whispers to herself, "I cannot bear to live without that boy."
She blew out the candle.