Aniron: Moonbeams
by Jewel of Venus
A storm is coming. Usually I'm scared to death
of storms, but tonight I don't feel afraid. I scratch
Luna's head, and she purrs in her sleep. I should be
asleep, too.
Aniron...
An unfamiliar voice and an unfamiliar word
caress my mind in the darkness. And yet, the word is so
familiar...
Aniron...
I go over to my open window; the cool, moist air
blows in, accompanied by the symphony of raindrops
pouring down on Tokyo. I stare out into the night,
absently twirling a pigtail around my finger.
Aniron...
The moon shines though a cloudy peephole, and
conversations long past settle in my consiousness.
Aniron...
A langauge of my past. I desire. I look out
into the softly falling rain. I watch as the deserted
Tokyo streets are covered in a blanket of water. But
they are not all deserted.
Aniron...
Without moving, I shift my gaze to the street
below, where a small blue-haired girl smiles up at me.
Then she walks on. Sweet Ami. She never should have
had to fight.
Aniron...
There have been so many fights; so many wars.
So many people have fought that never should have had
to. Someday, the wars will end.
Aniron...
This I desire.
@-----@-----
Sailor Moon and all related characters were created by
Takeuchi Naoko (Arigato, Naoko-san!)
by Jewel of Venus
A storm is coming. Usually I'm scared to death
of storms, but tonight I don't feel afraid. I scratch
Luna's head, and she purrs in her sleep. I should be
asleep, too.
Aniron...
An unfamiliar voice and an unfamiliar word
caress my mind in the darkness. And yet, the word is so
familiar...
Aniron...
I go over to my open window; the cool, moist air
blows in, accompanied by the symphony of raindrops
pouring down on Tokyo. I stare out into the night,
absently twirling a pigtail around my finger.
Aniron...
The moon shines though a cloudy peephole, and
conversations long past settle in my consiousness.
Aniron...
A langauge of my past. I desire. I look out
into the softly falling rain. I watch as the deserted
Tokyo streets are covered in a blanket of water. But
they are not all deserted.
Aniron...
Without moving, I shift my gaze to the street
below, where a small blue-haired girl smiles up at me.
Then she walks on. Sweet Ami. She never should have
had to fight.
Aniron...
There have been so many fights; so many wars.
So many people have fought that never should have had
to. Someday, the wars will end.
Aniron...
This I desire.
@-----@-----
Sailor Moon and all related characters were created by
Takeuchi Naoko (Arigato, Naoko-san!)