I think I like these better than the first chapter.

Maze

The castle was huge. Twisted corridors and endless stairways extended throughout its many floors.

But Roxas thought it was far easier to navigate than the hallways of his own mind.

Pocket

Luxord was enjoying his battle with Sora. It had been a while since anyone had given him such a challenge at his own game.

All the same, he couldn't shake the nagging feeling in his mind that the boy had an ace in the hole hidden somewhere in one of his many pockets.

Glass

The scientists life was a dangerous one. Vexen knew this. Explosions, poison, accidents. All were possibly fatal. Still, he never suspected that his worst lab - related injury would come from Demyx breaking his glass test tubes when he played his sitar notes too high.

Chalk

She wondered when she had stopped drawing on the cobblestone streets of Twilight Town. Olette used to love sitting back to the wall with a bucket of chalk and drawing for hours. She passed her childhood in a blur of colors and hidden alleyways, leaving her mark wherever she went.

She wondered if that made her a graffiti artist.

Geometric

"Axel, why do you have those triangles under your eyes?"

"I guess my Other just liked Geometry."

Coat

Xaldin liked his new black coat. It was a nice change from the usual scientists white lab coat.

He would later look upon that statement with bitterness.

Moon

Larxene eyed the giant moon through the window. She thought it was strange.
That moon was probably the most real thing in this world.

Chime

Ansem missed many things about Radiant Garden. The sea-salt ice cream. His office. His old life. But what he missed most was the sound of the wind as it whistled past the wind chimes.

Bench

Xigbar was sitting alone on a bench near the Hall of Empty Melodies. The bench looked strangely out of place in the castle, but Xigbar didn't care. A resting spot was a resting spot.

And by the time that Sora kid got here, he wouldn't have the advantage of just sitting down to contemplate the upcoming battle.

Clouds

Marluxia wasn't sure what clouds felt like. But he was sure that they weren't nearly as soft as rose petals.

Gloves

Hayner had finally decided on a job. Taking out the old man's trash sounded fairly easy. But when he saw the mess behind the building, he wondered if he should have worn gloves.

Metal

Zexion felt Riku's Soul Eater in the space where his heart should have been. There was a strange metallic taste in his mouth. And then he was gone.

Game

Goofy kept watch that night. He stared into the dark and remembered when he had been Captain of the Royal Knights. The Cornerstone of Light had kept the castle safe from harm, and he'd never really been needed.

Things had just been like a game back then.

I still own nothing. - SilverInkblot