Okay, I wrote this story one late night. It was just going to be a poem, but I didn't want it to end. As you can tell, I can't write poetry. I thought it would be kawaii coming from Taichi. Thanx to all yo people that review my fics. You know I don't own digimon ect. ect...
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I never really knew what love was,
Until the day I met you.
Charming, loving, beautiful:
words that describe you.
I tried to hide my feelings from you,
It was so hard to do.
People said it was obvious:
The way I felt for you.
As I end this cheesy poem,
With nothing else to say,
Writers block is killing me.
I love you by the way.
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Taichi grinned to himself proudly, for he had finally finished the poem he was writting for Sora. 'Great!Now I can send it to her.' Taichi who was in his senior year of highschool had had a huge crush on a girl by the name of Sora for the longest time. Ever since he was five. 'Wow,' he thought to himself, 'I've liked her for thirteen years of my life!'
It had started off as a little kid crush. He would buy her little presents such as stuff animals or hair accesories, but his love for her had grown enourmous. When they were both eleven, they along with six other children had been sent to the 'Digiworld' or digital world to save inhabinats of both the real world and those of the Digiworld. They did this with the help of Digimon also known as Digital Monsters. Their relationship grew there, and in the real world. They never officially went on a date. Sure, they went to the movies together, but just as friends. When classmates in junior high school thought Taichi, and his bestfriend Yamato was gay, Sora played as his girlfriend because the rumors angered Taichi. Yes, they had their moments, their arguments, their stories, but Taichi wanted it all to be...real.
He sat down in front of the computer, laying his feet on the computer desk. His mother scolded the young man for doing so, but he didn't complain one bit and moved them to under the deskperfectly. He opened his e-mail and typed the poem in carefully, making sure everything was spelled correctly. His finger on the mouse shook nervously as he was about to press the send button. Taichi almost forgot to enter the subject. He typed in 'present' carefully, pressed send, and clicked the 'refresh' button continuesly. Little did he know, his younger sister, Hikari, was standing right behind him.
"Hikari, what are you doing here!?" He yelled. Afraid to attract attention, he lowered his voice down to a whisper and repeated himself. "What are you doing here?"
"That was a really nice poem." She tried to change the subject. The sixteen year old knew of her brothers crush since the beginning.
Her older brother blushed a deep shade of red thinking of an excuse to come up with. He thought for a second, and knew he could trust his sister. "Did you know I like Sora?" Most friends his age were more interested into hentai and chicks, things along that line, but Taichi was differant. Looks didn't matter all that much to him, evin if Sora was, as he put it, is beautiful.
"What else is new?" She joked. "Everyone knows you like her and she likes you. Or, should I say love?" She extended on the word love.
"She likes me?" Taichi said quickly. Palms sweating.
"The obvious Taichi!" Hikari smiled a sisterly smile.
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I will only continue this if I get drowned by reviews. If not then I'll just take it down and write another fic. See the box right there? Enter what you think about this fic there. Don't be afraid to recomend this fic to others. *laughs* Please review.
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I never really knew what love was,
Until the day I met you.
Charming, loving, beautiful:
words that describe you.
I tried to hide my feelings from you,
It was so hard to do.
People said it was obvious:
The way I felt for you.
As I end this cheesy poem,
With nothing else to say,
Writers block is killing me.
I love you by the way.
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Taichi grinned to himself proudly, for he had finally finished the poem he was writting for Sora. 'Great!Now I can send it to her.' Taichi who was in his senior year of highschool had had a huge crush on a girl by the name of Sora for the longest time. Ever since he was five. 'Wow,' he thought to himself, 'I've liked her for thirteen years of my life!'
It had started off as a little kid crush. He would buy her little presents such as stuff animals or hair accesories, but his love for her had grown enourmous. When they were both eleven, they along with six other children had been sent to the 'Digiworld' or digital world to save inhabinats of both the real world and those of the Digiworld. They did this with the help of Digimon also known as Digital Monsters. Their relationship grew there, and in the real world. They never officially went on a date. Sure, they went to the movies together, but just as friends. When classmates in junior high school thought Taichi, and his bestfriend Yamato was gay, Sora played as his girlfriend because the rumors angered Taichi. Yes, they had their moments, their arguments, their stories, but Taichi wanted it all to be...real.
He sat down in front of the computer, laying his feet on the computer desk. His mother scolded the young man for doing so, but he didn't complain one bit and moved them to under the deskperfectly. He opened his e-mail and typed the poem in carefully, making sure everything was spelled correctly. His finger on the mouse shook nervously as he was about to press the send button. Taichi almost forgot to enter the subject. He typed in 'present' carefully, pressed send, and clicked the 'refresh' button continuesly. Little did he know, his younger sister, Hikari, was standing right behind him.
"Hikari, what are you doing here!?" He yelled. Afraid to attract attention, he lowered his voice down to a whisper and repeated himself. "What are you doing here?"
"That was a really nice poem." She tried to change the subject. The sixteen year old knew of her brothers crush since the beginning.
Her older brother blushed a deep shade of red thinking of an excuse to come up with. He thought for a second, and knew he could trust his sister. "Did you know I like Sora?" Most friends his age were more interested into hentai and chicks, things along that line, but Taichi was differant. Looks didn't matter all that much to him, evin if Sora was, as he put it, is beautiful.
"What else is new?" She joked. "Everyone knows you like her and she likes you. Or, should I say love?" She extended on the word love.
"She likes me?" Taichi said quickly. Palms sweating.
"The obvious Taichi!" Hikari smiled a sisterly smile.
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I will only continue this if I get drowned by reviews. If not then I'll just take it down and write another fic. See the box right there? Enter what you think about this fic there. Don't be afraid to recomend this fic to others. *laughs* Please review.