Hello ya'll!! NEW CHAPPY UP!! sorry about them always being do short!! but I don't have a lot of time so short chapters updated frequently will have to do!! ^_^!!! l8r!!

(Thoughts of farfarello)
//thoughts of Schuldig//

Thoughts of a Strong One..................................





Farfarello counted his scars, for the fivth time that night. It was around 2-3, he could tell bye the way the moon was positioned. When he was in the aslyum, the only entertainment he had was the window, 10x10, steel barred window. On the nights when he couldn't sleep, he would stare out the window watching the moon till it disappeared with the rising sun. Now he had almost anything at his disposal. As long as he didn't play with the knives, unless surpervised.

Farfarello sat on the black leather couch in the living room after leaving his cramped cold room. ( Why do people watch such things?) Farfarello clicked on the television with the massive remote that came with the satellite. He stopped, when he saw a man being put through surgery (Mmmm.........) he tilted his head ( interesting.....i wouldn't have minded being a doctor...but i would rather the man be awake) Light mad laughter lit the room before, Nagi tripped silently down the hall.

"Farf..." Nagi entered the room, putting a hand up to cover his eye from the flash of the TV. "Could you please turn it down a little.....I've got a big test tomorrow...."

(I of course complied...what else could i do.....I'm just a pshyco to them...) I turned the television off. Nagi turned around and went back to the room (Yes...Nagi...the last of our group he depends on his studies and the hope that somewhere in the distant future he won't have to be part of Schwartz....but ......the rest of us know...we could never leave) Farfarello closed his eyes and went into a dreamless sleep.

*******************************************************************************

The black liquid poured slowly into the white mug. Farfarello looked up at the owner. It was 12 in the afternoon and Schuldig has just woke up...pathetic. (He must really like his sleep, must be the only escape from Schwartz. That and drugs and alcohol.) Schuldig sat lazily down in his chair. Putting on a cheery smile as Crawford came in.

" A little late to be waking up....don't you think?" Crawford looked down at Schuldig. "I had a buzy night..what do you expect" Schuldig sipped some black coffee. "I'm going to the office for a few hours....."He looked over at both of us "Be good..." Then he left.

"Well I guess its just you and me Farf! What do you want to do today" Schuldig said not trying to make it obivous that he was searching my mind. (Yes I'm fully aware of what Your trying to do Schuldig,) I smile (You won't get anything from me) I look over. // Why not!!!// Schuldig whines in my mind. (I have nothing to say) Schuldig whines and leaves.....//Yes you do Farf...Why won't you admit it.....// He wispierd that into my mind before he left....It perplexes me (Schuldig you are a puzzle...and I can't find the last piece...) Farfarello picks up the mug and sets it in the sink, staring out the window above......he sees a car leave inside, he sees Schuldig.

(I'll never get you.................)




So what did'ya think? IDEAS ARE ALWAYS WELCOME!! sorry the chapters are soooooooo short but i don't have much time so I thought of doing a chapter every day, a long one if I have time....
L8R!! Flames will be used to heat (my friend farfarello's shadow, said that I was evil ...so she took down my plushie company!!! NOOOOOOOO!! ) my "Anti-Third-worldly condition plushie companies" campaign!! ^_~
* All of Schwartz: -_-;;*