Title: My Digital Dream
Author: Silent Lullaby
Warnings: Yaoi
Gundam Wing is not mine sadly enough. Since I make no profit outside of joy of writting, think of this as free advertising.
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My little vacation is over and I'm back to writting. I'm taking a few Honors and an AP course this year so I'll have to stick with short stories for awhile. At least until Christmas break. Please review. A author can give up due to lack of feedback. After all, why force deadlines upon yourself with no reward at the end of the day?
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The sidewalk darkened as raindrops fell from the gray sky overhead. A chill wind blew at the autum leaves. The brightly colored leaves danced over the street and into the air, completing wild acrobatics.
Dispite the somber suroundings the walking boy whistled a tune and half skiped on his way. His feet playing the beat to the cheerful song.
The youth walked up to a small building. Concrete and steel that held no spark of life. No character at all. Just another box in a city of thousands just alike.
The door made a beeping noise that alerted the secretary of the youth's arrival.
The wheat haired girl looked about his age. Her blues eyes had been focused on a photo in a magazine. It was of Mariyonette, the main character in Digital Dreams, the new ballet.
The actrice was a slender blonde girl with oddly forked eyebrows. She was in a metalic blue dress who's looked like a circiut board. A metal tira like piece adorned her head, confining the long blonde hair. He'd have to see the ballet sometime. It was supposed to be really good.
"Hello sir. How may I help you?"
The boy smiled brightly at the girl. He might not like girls but he still liked to flirt a little now and then.
"Sir makes me sound so old. Please call me Duo. I have an appointment with Doctor J. Yould a lovely lady like yourself guide me to him?"
"You may call me Relena. I'm pleased to meet you."
The girl smiled at the compliment and usuered him down the hall. The clicking of her high heels contasted the lower notes made by his boots. It was a nice beat, something one could dance to.
"Here we are. Are you buying or are you having repairs? I never can tell the difference between the cutomers and the product anymore."
"I'm buying today. Your right, they seem to get more advanced everyday. Some GP's even buy your products themselves. A little girl ran into me the other day, chasing a ball. SH e fell back and her head hit the cement ans it twisted at a odd angle. Before I could move to pick her up and see if she was alright I was her stand and read just her hed and instert a loose wire."
" At times it's scary how real they are but then ever since the eve we couldn't very well do without them. Unlike some purists though I like the Gp units. As far as I'm concerned they are as human a you and I."
The boy frowned slightly at this but smiled before the girl could notice the change.
The girl smiled and said her goodbyes as she walked back to her station. The magazine laying across her console.
Duo looked at the large metal door and pressed the entry key. The door slide upward and allowed entry. Some might like these but he still prefered the old woden doors that used to be common so long ago.
With a soft sigh he walked forward into the large room. It's artifical light surrounding him.
Author: Silent Lullaby
Warnings: Yaoi
Gundam Wing is not mine sadly enough. Since I make no profit outside of joy of writting, think of this as free advertising.
****
My little vacation is over and I'm back to writting. I'm taking a few Honors and an AP course this year so I'll have to stick with short stories for awhile. At least until Christmas break. Please review. A author can give up due to lack of feedback. After all, why force deadlines upon yourself with no reward at the end of the day?
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The sidewalk darkened as raindrops fell from the gray sky overhead. A chill wind blew at the autum leaves. The brightly colored leaves danced over the street and into the air, completing wild acrobatics.
Dispite the somber suroundings the walking boy whistled a tune and half skiped on his way. His feet playing the beat to the cheerful song.
The youth walked up to a small building. Concrete and steel that held no spark of life. No character at all. Just another box in a city of thousands just alike.
The door made a beeping noise that alerted the secretary of the youth's arrival.
The wheat haired girl looked about his age. Her blues eyes had been focused on a photo in a magazine. It was of Mariyonette, the main character in Digital Dreams, the new ballet.
The actrice was a slender blonde girl with oddly forked eyebrows. She was in a metalic blue dress who's looked like a circiut board. A metal tira like piece adorned her head, confining the long blonde hair. He'd have to see the ballet sometime. It was supposed to be really good.
"Hello sir. How may I help you?"
The boy smiled brightly at the girl. He might not like girls but he still liked to flirt a little now and then.
"Sir makes me sound so old. Please call me Duo. I have an appointment with Doctor J. Yould a lovely lady like yourself guide me to him?"
"You may call me Relena. I'm pleased to meet you."
The girl smiled at the compliment and usuered him down the hall. The clicking of her high heels contasted the lower notes made by his boots. It was a nice beat, something one could dance to.
"Here we are. Are you buying or are you having repairs? I never can tell the difference between the cutomers and the product anymore."
"I'm buying today. Your right, they seem to get more advanced everyday. Some GP's even buy your products themselves. A little girl ran into me the other day, chasing a ball. SH e fell back and her head hit the cement ans it twisted at a odd angle. Before I could move to pick her up and see if she was alright I was her stand and read just her hed and instert a loose wire."
" At times it's scary how real they are but then ever since the eve we couldn't very well do without them. Unlike some purists though I like the Gp units. As far as I'm concerned they are as human a you and I."
The boy frowned slightly at this but smiled before the girl could notice the change.
The girl smiled and said her goodbyes as she walked back to her station. The magazine laying across her console.
Duo looked at the large metal door and pressed the entry key. The door slide upward and allowed entry. Some might like these but he still prefered the old woden doors that used to be common so long ago.
With a soft sigh he walked forward into the large room. It's artifical light surrounding him.