Life's Lost and Found
Prologue
By: OniiStar
Author's Notes: Well…this is actually supposed to be a one shot fic..but I need people's feedback. So…this prologue is going to be real short with a cliff hanger at the end. Oh yeah…this one shot is about Hotaru. Enjoy? Uhm..wait…-clears throat- …..Enjoy!!! REVIEW!!! PLEASE!!
Disclaimers: I don't own anything..not even my house…or my bed…or my toothbrush..O_O…wait..I own my toothbrush. Well I don't own Gundam Wing or Sailor Moon. HA! There. -_-; Don't ask…I'm hyper.
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The heavens were dark, filled with gloomy, gray clouds, blocking out the warmth of the sun. It seemed like the kind of day you wanted to stay inside for, seeking comfort in a lover's warm embrace. But, what if you didn't have a lover? Strands of black hair strayed in front of her face, as she raised a slender pale hand, pushing them aside and tucking them behind her ear.
She rested her hands on the balcony's metal railing, feeling the coolness of it under her skin. She had a lover once, but lost him to the wars, lost him to his business. She looked out across the sky, and sighed softly when she heard a knock on the door.
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Author's Notes: Well…please review? I need ideas on how to continue….if I continue. Okay? Okay.
Prologue
By: OniiStar
Author's Notes: Well…this is actually supposed to be a one shot fic..but I need people's feedback. So…this prologue is going to be real short with a cliff hanger at the end. Oh yeah…this one shot is about Hotaru. Enjoy? Uhm..wait…-clears throat- …..Enjoy!!! REVIEW!!! PLEASE!!
Disclaimers: I don't own anything..not even my house…or my bed…or my toothbrush..O_O…wait..I own my toothbrush. Well I don't own Gundam Wing or Sailor Moon. HA! There. -_-; Don't ask…I'm hyper.
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The heavens were dark, filled with gloomy, gray clouds, blocking out the warmth of the sun. It seemed like the kind of day you wanted to stay inside for, seeking comfort in a lover's warm embrace. But, what if you didn't have a lover? Strands of black hair strayed in front of her face, as she raised a slender pale hand, pushing them aside and tucking them behind her ear.
She rested her hands on the balcony's metal railing, feeling the coolness of it under her skin. She had a lover once, but lost him to the wars, lost him to his business. She looked out across the sky, and sighed softly when she heard a knock on the door.
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Author's Notes: Well…please review? I need ideas on how to continue….if I continue. Okay? Okay.
