Pictures in the Wind

by iAMwhatIamK

Like pictures in the wind, our memories fly around us, reminding us of the past. Who we were, who we love, how we became who we are now. My memories serve as reminders of how I found power within the darkness. Rating subject to change. (Wishing-Fire's 100 Theme Challenge)

35. Adventure

Adventure:

"Tell me another story, Mommy, please!" I beg, grabbing at her arm.

"No, Xehanort, I told you: one more story, and then it's to bed for you." I pout, stand on my bed and stare at her. "To bed, my little man," she tucks me into bed and kisses my forehead.

"Mommy, one day I'm going to go to those other worlds in your stories. I wanna see them all."

She smiles in the lamplight. "You can do anything you set your mind to, Xehanort. I love you. Goodnight."

"Night, Mommy." That night, I dream of adventures in far-off worlds.

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