Key;
"Text." - Spoken aloud
'Text.' - Thought silently
/Text./ - Memory
Disclaimer:
This magnificent game doesn't belong to me. But then, you didn't really think it did, did you?
I'm not making any money off this. Unless you'd like to send me some. Feel free. Send lots.
I think that covers everything.
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The harsh cry of gulls was the first thing the boy heard as he awoke. He gradually became aware of the lapping of water against his shins and knees. With difficulty, he pushed himself to his knees. His body felt... strange. As if his muscles had atrophied or something. He got the feeling that it had been a long, long time since he had last used them.
Without really knowing why, he found himself murmuring, "Was this how it felt, Auron...?"
But he couldn't remember ever meeting anyone named Auron in his life. Or, for that matter, anyone else...
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TBC
A/N: Hey all. Not much to say just yet. This story will probably have a lot of t3h angst in it. Got the idea from a friend's description ofFFX's perfect ending, where he said Tidus washed up on the beach. Anyway...
There's gonna be spoilers for FFX, I'm sure, maybe even FFX-2, so be aware, if you haven't finished the game.