Dreams in the Dark Corners

Only the shadows could hear his whispers.

"I'm sorry."

A caring mother, Trisha.
She reached down and twirled him in the air. He landed down with a plop; her arms now limp with death.

A hopeful brother, Alphonse.
They raced down the field, soft grass beneath their bare feet. With the wind, his body disappears, leaving the older brother in bloodied flowers.

An innocent little girl, Nina.
Let's play and forget everything. For one night, please, just be a normal little girl.

A father figure, Hughes.
Pictures of family he wished belonged to. Torment and guilt clouds his eyes, unable to see the smiling and forgiving ghost.

A kind friend, Winry.
Patty cake replaced by wrenches and oil. Loving parents replaced by war. Saddened heart replaced by his smiles.

Another FMA drabble. Go me! Whatchya think?