Hello, I'm Shinigami29 (aka. Ami). This is my first story on ff.net,
so go easy on me. If you have any tidbits on how I could write better
stories. PLEASE TELL ME! I thrive for information on how to make my writing
better, so it'll be greatly appreciated!
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade. If I did, I would be rich, and not begging you not to rat me out so that I don't get sued!
Dreams and Worries
The rays of light were dancing with the playful hands of the apple tree, while the whispers of wind tried to soothe the crying girl sitting on a rock on the river bed. She watched as the fish leapt in and out of their watery homes, in futile attempt to wash away her tears. Nothing could stop her from crying...
'First Ray is hitting on me,' she said aloud for her spirit friends to hear. 'He thinks I still have that stupid school girl crush on him. Then Lee kicks me out of the team because he is jealous of Ray. Then I move to Egypt, and get my blade stolen, and now I'm having a terrible dream!'
Now what, you might ask, is so terrible about her dream. Well compared to her other dreams, this is a night mare. In this pink haired angel's dreams, the sun shines it's brightest, while Galux races about, trying to find Drigger in a lush land. Apple trees grew all around, for that was her favourite fruit, and a rich river flowed through a golden meadow filled with the random flower and flocked with doves...
Her dream now was not like that. A storm had washed away all the beauty, and all that remained was a single apple tree, by her favourite rock by the river bed... And that's how he found her.
'Hello,' he whispered, and the pink angel turned to meet the eyes of another angel... 'What are you doing in my realm?'
'Y-your realm?' came the pink beauty's reply. 'This is my dream, how could you say it's your realm?'
'Simple,' his answer once again came in a whisper. 'This is my dream realm you've intruded on. You dream realm is very close to mine, and since you've been crying, I'm guessing that the fates want me here to comfort you...' He came up to the pink beauty, and wrapped his arms around her, making her feel safer, and slightly dizzy. 'So, what's your name?'
'My name,' she repeated. All that was on her mind right now was who this boy could be, so she foolishly told him. 'My name is Mariah... What's yours?'
He gave her a loving grin, before telling her two words...
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Mariah woke up with a start. She couldn't believe that dream, she couldn't believe anything like that would ever happen to her, she had to tell someone before she went insane! But who to tell?
'I don't have any friends here, so that takes out that option. I can't tell the White Tigers, because they don't care. And Ray...' She groaned. 'If Ray found out, he'd go ballistic.'
She got dressed and brushed her hair, trying to think of a way to make Ray believe that she didn't like him that way anymore... She smiled at a strange thought.
"Maybe," she whispered. "Maybe I could find him a blind date, he could fall in love, I could go back to the White Tigers, tell then about the dream, and all worries and doubts would be gone." She smiled again, before frowning. "That would never work, Ray would find out about the dream, think I'm sick or something, take care of me for who knows how long, and fall in lo- Think we would have a chance together."
She had almost said it. That 4 letter word that she so dreaded. That stupid word got her into the whole mess, so she really didn't need it... She sighed, and walked out the door of her small house, ready to face the world again. Who knows, maybe she'd meet that boy...
Disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade. If I did, I would be rich, and not begging you not to rat me out so that I don't get sued!
Dreams and Worries
The rays of light were dancing with the playful hands of the apple tree, while the whispers of wind tried to soothe the crying girl sitting on a rock on the river bed. She watched as the fish leapt in and out of their watery homes, in futile attempt to wash away her tears. Nothing could stop her from crying...
'First Ray is hitting on me,' she said aloud for her spirit friends to hear. 'He thinks I still have that stupid school girl crush on him. Then Lee kicks me out of the team because he is jealous of Ray. Then I move to Egypt, and get my blade stolen, and now I'm having a terrible dream!'
Now what, you might ask, is so terrible about her dream. Well compared to her other dreams, this is a night mare. In this pink haired angel's dreams, the sun shines it's brightest, while Galux races about, trying to find Drigger in a lush land. Apple trees grew all around, for that was her favourite fruit, and a rich river flowed through a golden meadow filled with the random flower and flocked with doves...
Her dream now was not like that. A storm had washed away all the beauty, and all that remained was a single apple tree, by her favourite rock by the river bed... And that's how he found her.
'Hello,' he whispered, and the pink angel turned to meet the eyes of another angel... 'What are you doing in my realm?'
'Y-your realm?' came the pink beauty's reply. 'This is my dream, how could you say it's your realm?'
'Simple,' his answer once again came in a whisper. 'This is my dream realm you've intruded on. You dream realm is very close to mine, and since you've been crying, I'm guessing that the fates want me here to comfort you...' He came up to the pink beauty, and wrapped his arms around her, making her feel safer, and slightly dizzy. 'So, what's your name?'
'My name,' she repeated. All that was on her mind right now was who this boy could be, so she foolishly told him. 'My name is Mariah... What's yours?'
He gave her a loving grin, before telling her two words...
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Mariah woke up with a start. She couldn't believe that dream, she couldn't believe anything like that would ever happen to her, she had to tell someone before she went insane! But who to tell?
'I don't have any friends here, so that takes out that option. I can't tell the White Tigers, because they don't care. And Ray...' She groaned. 'If Ray found out, he'd go ballistic.'
She got dressed and brushed her hair, trying to think of a way to make Ray believe that she didn't like him that way anymore... She smiled at a strange thought.
"Maybe," she whispered. "Maybe I could find him a blind date, he could fall in love, I could go back to the White Tigers, tell then about the dream, and all worries and doubts would be gone." She smiled again, before frowning. "That would never work, Ray would find out about the dream, think I'm sick or something, take care of me for who knows how long, and fall in lo- Think we would have a chance together."
She had almost said it. That 4 letter word that she so dreaded. That stupid word got her into the whole mess, so she really didn't need it... She sighed, and walked out the door of her small house, ready to face the world again. Who knows, maybe she'd meet that boy...