January | 21th | 2010

Flying.

I believe I can fly—

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Ryou was doing it! He was actually doing it! He saw the giant chasm... A big hole that no human being would have ever hoped on crossing. But he was going to do it. He glanced into the sky—the beautiful sky that was painted a lovely combination of white and blue. He took three steps back and held his breath, leaping across the gap—swearing to himself that he had wings.

It was like slow motions—he wanted to enjoy every second of flying.

Straight into the garbage can.

His world faded and he was now laying in a pile of hot, stinky, smelly garbage.

Ichigo proceeded to laugh.

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Lesson learned? Did you guys know that Chiharu writes these in five minutes? Because I do. XD