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Title: Wishstones
Genre: Romance/Drama/Action
Rating: PG13 (language, violence, some sexual situations)
Notes: This is an alternate reality fic, which means it involves the characters of Sailor Moon in a world that I invented, with personalities that I invented, but some of the same connections as in the original storyline. So even though the names are from Sailor Moon, this story does not take place within the Sailor Moon universe. If that makes any sense…^^;; Mostly, I used English first names and Japanese last names.
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..~*~Wishstones~*~..
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Long ago, in a time far removed from time, the powers of the Earth were born in the first of the chosen ones. These entities became one with the power born into their hearts, and live in all eternity as the embodiment of the life-force of the planet. Inside the sacred stones, their spirits lie in wait, seeking the descendents of the chosen line, those who can wield the power of the crystals, the holy force that gives strength to the desire of human souls. . .
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Prologue:
She basked in the warm silver glow that enveloped her, wondering vaguely what had pulled her to consciousness.
Opening her senses, she reached out around her. His light was there, beside her, and she smiled. It always was. She was about to reach out for his psyche, when she felt it again.
A tugging on her mind, like a gentle pull from the other side. That could mean only one thing. The One was born again, and ready to inherit her birthright.
She readied herself and waited patiently for the tug again, and when it came, pulled hard at the same time that it did. Immediately, her vision opened. A pair of clear aquamarine eyes, sparkling with tears, was framed in a small face, slightly chubby with baby fat. Soft wisps of blonde hair escaped the tiny buns on either side of the child's head. Tears spilled over the edge of blond lashes and trickled down a soft cheek. She focused harder until she could hear the words that were coming out of the little girl's moving lips.
"Oh, Grandma, why did you have to die? I don't want to move. I want to stay with you. Why did you have to leave me?"
She felt her heart constrict with sympathy for the child's heartache. Slowly, she sent out a tendril of silver comfort, wrapping its warmth around the girl's quaking body. The aquamarine eyes widened and looked down at the stone in the tiny palm in surprise.
~*~Ah, she feels me now.~*~
"Is…is someone there?"
~*~Yes, little one.~*~
Wide eyes widened still more. "Who…how…who are you?"
~*~I am Serenity, of the Silver Crystal.~*~
"What is the Silver Crystal?"
~*~You hold it in your palm. It is the keeper of my soul.~*~
"But…this isn't a Silver Crystal. It's Grandma Lita's wishstone."
~*~It belongs to her?~*~
"Well, no, not exactly. She said she was keeping it for someone."
~*~She was keeping it for you.~*~
The little girl gasped with astonishment, not questioning the truth of the words. Small children have an extraordinary ability to believe without needing proof. Serenity quickly used the pathway of belief to slip effortlessly inside. She curled up deep inside the little girl's heart, and sent her one last message before pulling the memory of meeting herself out of the child's mind.
~*~You are its keeper now. You are also its mistress. You were born to it, and it was created for you. Wishstone, you called it? It will grant your wishes, that is true. Whatever you desire with all your heart, it has the ability to create for you. Keep your heart strong, little one, and it will never fail you.~*~
She sighed and settled back to sleep inside the girl.
~*~When you need me, I will come.~*~
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AN: Okay, I don't like my prologue very much, so if you don't either, please read chapter 1 anyway, it's much better I promise!!!!!!!! (can you tell I really want people to read this and review it?)
Title: Wishstones
Genre: Romance/Drama/Action
Rating: PG13 (language, violence, some sexual situations)
Notes: This is an alternate reality fic, which means it involves the characters of Sailor Moon in a world that I invented, with personalities that I invented, but some of the same connections as in the original storyline. So even though the names are from Sailor Moon, this story does not take place within the Sailor Moon universe. If that makes any sense…^^;; Mostly, I used English first names and Japanese last names.
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..~*~Wishstones~*~..
*
~*~
Long ago, in a time far removed from time, the powers of the Earth were born in the first of the chosen ones. These entities became one with the power born into their hearts, and live in all eternity as the embodiment of the life-force of the planet. Inside the sacred stones, their spirits lie in wait, seeking the descendents of the chosen line, those who can wield the power of the crystals, the holy force that gives strength to the desire of human souls. . .
~*~
*
Prologue:
She basked in the warm silver glow that enveloped her, wondering vaguely what had pulled her to consciousness.
Opening her senses, she reached out around her. His light was there, beside her, and she smiled. It always was. She was about to reach out for his psyche, when she felt it again.
A tugging on her mind, like a gentle pull from the other side. That could mean only one thing. The One was born again, and ready to inherit her birthright.
She readied herself and waited patiently for the tug again, and when it came, pulled hard at the same time that it did. Immediately, her vision opened. A pair of clear aquamarine eyes, sparkling with tears, was framed in a small face, slightly chubby with baby fat. Soft wisps of blonde hair escaped the tiny buns on either side of the child's head. Tears spilled over the edge of blond lashes and trickled down a soft cheek. She focused harder until she could hear the words that were coming out of the little girl's moving lips.
"Oh, Grandma, why did you have to die? I don't want to move. I want to stay with you. Why did you have to leave me?"
She felt her heart constrict with sympathy for the child's heartache. Slowly, she sent out a tendril of silver comfort, wrapping its warmth around the girl's quaking body. The aquamarine eyes widened and looked down at the stone in the tiny palm in surprise.
~*~Ah, she feels me now.~*~
"Is…is someone there?"
~*~Yes, little one.~*~
Wide eyes widened still more. "Who…how…who are you?"
~*~I am Serenity, of the Silver Crystal.~*~
"What is the Silver Crystal?"
~*~You hold it in your palm. It is the keeper of my soul.~*~
"But…this isn't a Silver Crystal. It's Grandma Lita's wishstone."
~*~It belongs to her?~*~
"Well, no, not exactly. She said she was keeping it for someone."
~*~She was keeping it for you.~*~
The little girl gasped with astonishment, not questioning the truth of the words. Small children have an extraordinary ability to believe without needing proof. Serenity quickly used the pathway of belief to slip effortlessly inside. She curled up deep inside the little girl's heart, and sent her one last message before pulling the memory of meeting herself out of the child's mind.
~*~You are its keeper now. You are also its mistress. You were born to it, and it was created for you. Wishstone, you called it? It will grant your wishes, that is true. Whatever you desire with all your heart, it has the ability to create for you. Keep your heart strong, little one, and it will never fail you.~*~
She sighed and settled back to sleep inside the girl.
~*~When you need me, I will come.~*~
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AN: Okay, I don't like my prologue very much, so if you don't either, please read chapter 1 anyway, it's much better I promise!!!!!!!! (can you tell I really want people to read this and review it?)
