Hey every one!! I would GREATLY like inspiration!!!
Dusk: *yawn* your telling me...
Ami: hey!! I had coffee!! Don't be so tired!!
Vern: they're tired because Ami spent from 3pm to 11:30pm drawing a Chibi WITH an okay back round... and her friend that lent her the book thought it was only OKAY!!!
Dusk: that little creep... I'LL KILL HIM!!!
Ami: don't, he's my friend
Dusk: BUT HE DISSED YOU!!!
Ami: I ONLY started two days ago!! What can you expect??
Vern: *rolls eyes* am I the only sane one here?
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What Can I Do?
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She froze in front of the door.
She couldn't bear the silence...
She wanted so much to just scream to herself to open the door and run to him...
But she couldn't.
Time's frozen fist had caught up with her...
Forcing her to stop...
Just like it numbed the touches...
Faded her sight...
Silenced her hearing...
But something broke through...
"Mariah?" she heard a faint whisper that boomed through her mind. "Go to him... love him."
And the restraints cracked.
Faintly, she could hear the people running.
She could hear children laughing...
...... or was that just a memory...
She could feel a weak current of wind, blowing her hair fiercely over her shoulder...
.... why hadn't she noticed before...
Her vision had cleared enough that she could make out more then just the door...
.... what thick dull lines that outlined the door...
"Go Mariah," the voice said again; it was familiar... but she couldn't think right... "Go to your love..."
The restraints cracked a little more, and she flung open the door, running down the hall as fast as she could.
Dully, she could make out little blurs of colour...
And she discovered that she had regained the ability to think... if only a little...
'... Tyson.... where are you...'
Another door stood boldly out in her sight, and she stopped in front of it.
'.... I'm coming...'
Being careful to be quite, she slowly pushed open the door, and crept inside.
'... wait for me....'
Inside, she saw the elders.
They were all sitting around a single cot in the corner...
'... I love you...'
".... Tyson....."
One of the elders looked up upon hearing her hoarse whisper.
"Are you here to see the boy?" he asked just as softly; all she could do was nod. "Come."
Carelessly, she stumbled over to the cot; the elders parted to let her through.
"Tyson," she looked down at his paled face. "Tyson..."
She couldn't help but let the few tears slip through her delicate lashes.
"Come back," gently, she picked up the Dragon's hand, and caressed it against her cheek. "Please..."
She closed her eyes, leaning down to rest her head on his chest.
"Please..."
The world grew a little darker.
"I love you...."
She slipped into it... embraced it...
"... I love you...."
Dusk: *yawn* your telling me...
Ami: hey!! I had coffee!! Don't be so tired!!
Vern: they're tired because Ami spent from 3pm to 11:30pm drawing a Chibi WITH an okay back round... and her friend that lent her the book thought it was only OKAY!!!
Dusk: that little creep... I'LL KILL HIM!!!
Ami: don't, he's my friend
Dusk: BUT HE DISSED YOU!!!
Ami: I ONLY started two days ago!! What can you expect??
Vern: *rolls eyes* am I the only sane one here?
-
What Can I Do?
-
She froze in front of the door.
She couldn't bear the silence...
She wanted so much to just scream to herself to open the door and run to him...
But she couldn't.
Time's frozen fist had caught up with her...
Forcing her to stop...
Just like it numbed the touches...
Faded her sight...
Silenced her hearing...
But something broke through...
"Mariah?" she heard a faint whisper that boomed through her mind. "Go to him... love him."
And the restraints cracked.
Faintly, she could hear the people running.
She could hear children laughing...
...... or was that just a memory...
She could feel a weak current of wind, blowing her hair fiercely over her shoulder...
.... why hadn't she noticed before...
Her vision had cleared enough that she could make out more then just the door...
.... what thick dull lines that outlined the door...
"Go Mariah," the voice said again; it was familiar... but she couldn't think right... "Go to your love..."
The restraints cracked a little more, and she flung open the door, running down the hall as fast as she could.
Dully, she could make out little blurs of colour...
And she discovered that she had regained the ability to think... if only a little...
'... Tyson.... where are you...'
Another door stood boldly out in her sight, and she stopped in front of it.
'.... I'm coming...'
Being careful to be quite, she slowly pushed open the door, and crept inside.
'... wait for me....'
Inside, she saw the elders.
They were all sitting around a single cot in the corner...
'... I love you...'
".... Tyson....."
One of the elders looked up upon hearing her hoarse whisper.
"Are you here to see the boy?" he asked just as softly; all she could do was nod. "Come."
Carelessly, she stumbled over to the cot; the elders parted to let her through.
"Tyson," she looked down at his paled face. "Tyson..."
She couldn't help but let the few tears slip through her delicate lashes.
"Come back," gently, she picked up the Dragon's hand, and caressed it against her cheek. "Please..."
She closed her eyes, leaning down to rest her head on his chest.
"Please..."
The world grew a little darker.
"I love you...."
She slipped into it... embraced it...
"... I love you...."