Authors Note: This is the second chapter, and it gets a bit more
complicated. I hope you guys like this chapter!!! ^^
Chapter Three: Silent Confessions
The world began to turn hazy as Alliah stood there, moving her gaze through out the room, and slowly breathing. She felt at peace. At home. She slowly walked through the living quarter and through the corridor to her quarters. As she reached the end of the corridor, she slowly ran her finger down the door,as if revealing a secret, so quietly. The trace of her finger slowly turned red as her finger she moved it slowly, slithering it's way down the door. Slowly she withdrew her hand from the door, it vanished. She walked into her room and a familiar voice called "Hello, Alliah. What would you like for breakfast?"the voice called. "Oh Prota, I think I'll just have a glass of water." Prota was her trusty computer. She had known Prota ever since she was born, and she really considered Prota her best friend and her mother.
The glass of water appeared on a small table in her room, right next to her bed. Alliah walked over to her bed, and moved on to it, placing her back firmly on the headboard. She reached her arm out and took the glass to her mouth, sipping a small drink from the glass slowly, to feel and taste the refreshness of the water. She slowly let out a sigh and placed the glass gently on the table. "Prota" Alliah said, letting out a small sigh. "Yes, Alliah?" Prota anserwed. "Run the diary program on my screen. Password: Trunks Briefs" Alliah ordered gently, moving a peice of hair out of her face and gently behind her ear, and moving more comfortably into her many pillows on her bed. A small key pad appeared in Alliah's hand as the screen suddendly became bright. Alliah pressed a button on it, and started to talk into it....
"Last night, I went to go see Trunks again." Alliah said calmly, slowly closing her eyes and resting her head on her headboard. "I walked through the shadows of the moonlight, seeking the affection of my desire. This night under the true full moon was a truly beautiful night. I walked down the path, the dark my only protection. I moved my way to my hiding place, and climbed silently to the heavenly branches that disguised a true lover searching for their affectionate heart's desire. I sat there and watched for only a short few moments, watching him, my heart melting with his every moment. Then, my diary, the wrost happened that one could wish for in the silence of the moonlight. I moved too quickly, in desperation of seeing him better as he moved away from the window, and branch snapped slightly, causing a small sound to shatter the silence. It was barely heard, I could say, but one sound could cause my darkest secret to be revealed. Trunks moved quickly inside his room, moving to the window as fast as a frightened heart could muster. He starred out the window, as I gazed on to him with my heart bursting with fear of being discovered. But as he stood there, his eyes to my direction, I could not help but stare right into his eyes, and the fear dying with every moment that I stared into his eyes. As he turned and went to his bed, I dropped to the ground, running off down the path of which my heart had chosen for me."
"My dear diary, as I entered the clearing, I walked to my place of peace. The shadow of the moonlight glistened over the water, as I stared into it's depths that I knew so well. As I gazed into the waters of the moonlight, I began to feel the burden that this love, this obsession, gives me every time I see his face in my mind. The burden of knowing that this could never be, that my love for Trunks could never be shown, truly started to destroy me. But as I gazed longer, I began to slip away in the flow of the water and I began to dream. I dreamed of Trunks holding me in his arms, I dreamed of Trunks kissing my lips...so tenderly...so lovingly...I dreamed of being with Trunks. Oh Diary, why cannot I be with him?"
She clicked the button again and the screen turned off. A tear of missery dropped from Alliah's eye, running down her cheek, and dropping unto her hand. Alliah was so in love with almost a dream. And was making this as if it was a lover's favorite novel. She was in love with the man of her dreams...and yet she could not have him. All she wanted was one night with him. But yet..to make herself known was to be utterly impossible. To die for love or to die with love, or to live. The choices of this were unbearable. She wanted to be with Trunks...oh how much did she want to be with Trunks...if only she could. She rested her head on a pillow and drifted into a world of dreams with a tear in her eye...
She slowly walked down the path to Trunks' house. She walked slowly and silently, but suddendly a breeze drifted upon her. She felt a pressence a behind her, and slowly roamed her eyes around her. She turned around only to find Trunks starring at her...
Authors Note: I like this chapter. And I can't wait to write the next one!!! ^^ So please send more reviews!
Chapter Three: Silent Confessions
The world began to turn hazy as Alliah stood there, moving her gaze through out the room, and slowly breathing. She felt at peace. At home. She slowly walked through the living quarter and through the corridor to her quarters. As she reached the end of the corridor, she slowly ran her finger down the door,as if revealing a secret, so quietly. The trace of her finger slowly turned red as her finger she moved it slowly, slithering it's way down the door. Slowly she withdrew her hand from the door, it vanished. She walked into her room and a familiar voice called "Hello, Alliah. What would you like for breakfast?"the voice called. "Oh Prota, I think I'll just have a glass of water." Prota was her trusty computer. She had known Prota ever since she was born, and she really considered Prota her best friend and her mother.
The glass of water appeared on a small table in her room, right next to her bed. Alliah walked over to her bed, and moved on to it, placing her back firmly on the headboard. She reached her arm out and took the glass to her mouth, sipping a small drink from the glass slowly, to feel and taste the refreshness of the water. She slowly let out a sigh and placed the glass gently on the table. "Prota" Alliah said, letting out a small sigh. "Yes, Alliah?" Prota anserwed. "Run the diary program on my screen. Password: Trunks Briefs" Alliah ordered gently, moving a peice of hair out of her face and gently behind her ear, and moving more comfortably into her many pillows on her bed. A small key pad appeared in Alliah's hand as the screen suddendly became bright. Alliah pressed a button on it, and started to talk into it....
"Last night, I went to go see Trunks again." Alliah said calmly, slowly closing her eyes and resting her head on her headboard. "I walked through the shadows of the moonlight, seeking the affection of my desire. This night under the true full moon was a truly beautiful night. I walked down the path, the dark my only protection. I moved my way to my hiding place, and climbed silently to the heavenly branches that disguised a true lover searching for their affectionate heart's desire. I sat there and watched for only a short few moments, watching him, my heart melting with his every moment. Then, my diary, the wrost happened that one could wish for in the silence of the moonlight. I moved too quickly, in desperation of seeing him better as he moved away from the window, and branch snapped slightly, causing a small sound to shatter the silence. It was barely heard, I could say, but one sound could cause my darkest secret to be revealed. Trunks moved quickly inside his room, moving to the window as fast as a frightened heart could muster. He starred out the window, as I gazed on to him with my heart bursting with fear of being discovered. But as he stood there, his eyes to my direction, I could not help but stare right into his eyes, and the fear dying with every moment that I stared into his eyes. As he turned and went to his bed, I dropped to the ground, running off down the path of which my heart had chosen for me."
"My dear diary, as I entered the clearing, I walked to my place of peace. The shadow of the moonlight glistened over the water, as I stared into it's depths that I knew so well. As I gazed into the waters of the moonlight, I began to feel the burden that this love, this obsession, gives me every time I see his face in my mind. The burden of knowing that this could never be, that my love for Trunks could never be shown, truly started to destroy me. But as I gazed longer, I began to slip away in the flow of the water and I began to dream. I dreamed of Trunks holding me in his arms, I dreamed of Trunks kissing my lips...so tenderly...so lovingly...I dreamed of being with Trunks. Oh Diary, why cannot I be with him?"
She clicked the button again and the screen turned off. A tear of missery dropped from Alliah's eye, running down her cheek, and dropping unto her hand. Alliah was so in love with almost a dream. And was making this as if it was a lover's favorite novel. She was in love with the man of her dreams...and yet she could not have him. All she wanted was one night with him. But yet..to make herself known was to be utterly impossible. To die for love or to die with love, or to live. The choices of this were unbearable. She wanted to be with Trunks...oh how much did she want to be with Trunks...if only she could. She rested her head on a pillow and drifted into a world of dreams with a tear in her eye...
She slowly walked down the path to Trunks' house. She walked slowly and silently, but suddendly a breeze drifted upon her. She felt a pressence a behind her, and slowly roamed her eyes around her. She turned around only to find Trunks starring at her...
Authors Note: I like this chapter. And I can't wait to write the next one!!! ^^ So please send more reviews!
