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**It's mornings like this that I know I'm in the right place. Mornings when the yellows, reds, oranges, and blue mix together to bring the rise of a new day over the fading hew of night. Days when the calm sea laps gently over the sand, and the gulls coos softly, almost mimicking pigeons. Peaceful days. Mornings so different that they make you forget the world that lays so close by....**

A fairly women looked down into a dusty brown journal as she gazed over the sea. She was wrapped in a half-clear white robe, and wore a heavier nightdress beneath. Her light blue hair flickered across her face in the dawn breeze. Not a day ago had she written this, and now, this was all she had left of her home.

**I can hardly see why any one would want to stray from this paradise beside the children. It is a terrible thing to feel so enclosed as a child, though. Oh how do I know that!Than again, the children know not what is out there. We can not tell them, the few of us who do know. And so, their minds soar over the sea that surrounds us and into daydreams.

None dream more so than my dear son. It frightens me. Just a few years ago he was happy , as content as ever. He knew nothing else, and found happiness just spending his time with the other children here. Playing and dueling, always wanting to keep ahead. He's so ambitious, I believe his life will be of great importance, though, every mother wishes that.

Yes, it was fine. I had begun to think I we may escape my fears for him. But than, that girl came. I hold nothing against her, she's a charming little girl indeed, but she is the reason my son started changing. I know it. Ever since she arrived, he began wondering about the outside. He began yearning for other worlds, for the knowledge and power to go to them, to explore.

He's becoming frighteningly determined to find a way to find the answers to his questions. he tries to hide it, but I know it by his eyes. I'm scared once more. I'm scared that he'll turn into his father. I came here to escape that stomach-turning determination. I came here all those years ago to escape the desire that I saw slowly growing. I knew that it would lead to nothing but sorrow, and now as I look at stars that slowly start to fall, I know I was right. I only pray that my son won't't let his desires get in the way of the truth, of the path of light. **

Tears fell down her face, as she looked at her words. Her fears had turned into the worst nightmares. She had seen her home of almost sixteen years be swallowed up by the darkness she foresaw and tried to escape. She found herself now in a world she did not know, and with out any idea where her son was. All she knew was that she had seen him be swallowed by a swirl of black, and that she had to find him. She had to get him back.

"Valie." A deep voice spoke, seeming someone breathed, or just surprised. The women addressed, stood and spun around gasping as her eyes met those of the one who spoke....

A/N - I'm not quite sure where I'm gonna take this....i have a few ideas, buuuuut..... Suggestions perhaps? feel free to e-mail me. Oh, and flamers, don't even bother replying.