by Amai-chan
Usagi steps out into the sunlight and the soft light gently cascades on to her soft blonde hair. She turns and smiles to me. "Its so beautiful out here, Mamo-chan."
Mamo-chan. I love it when she calls me that. Its a name she can call no other but me. I nod and smile back.
Usagi spins around in the golden light, laughing. Her pale yellow dress moves in rhythm with her body. She stops and her bangs fall softly on her forehead as she tilts her head to glance at me. "Mamo-chan..." Her bright eyes stare at my placid face. "Come and join me." She places her arms out as an offer to help me up off the cool grass.
I look at her tenderly. She is more then pretty, more than beautiful, more than prefect. Her long fair hair blows lightly in the wind. Fine strands of golden hair land softly on her almost bare shoulder. Her eyes stare at me with kindness and compassion. They shine with a bright blue and sparkle with undeniable love. Ivory colored skin covers her body, bringing out the glistening radiance of herself.
"Mamo-chan?"
Her sweet voice interrupts my thoughts. I gaze up.
She stares at me with confusion. "Come on." Her hands are still waiting for me. "What were you thinking of?"
I smile. "Please excuse my eyes."
Usagi just shrugs and takes me by
the hands. We spin and laugh in the shining brilliance of the sunlight.
I dance in the beauty of this moment and realize something too precious.
I love her.
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Just a short little fic to tell
you that I'm still alive. I have been a slacker lately. -_-;
Chapter 4 of Mamo-chan's Excellent
Adventures at the Beach should be up soon. (If I ever stop my slacker habits.)
So, what did you think of it? Love it? Hate it? Review me or send me an email.
Sailormoon is a wonderful creation of Naoko Takeuchi, not of Amai-chan.
Till next time,
Amai-chan