...And then, I died...
by ChibiChin
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Hey everyone. Well I got three positive reviews on this story so I guess I'll add another chapter.
By the way I didn't mean to make Riku giggle. I honestly forgot how to spell laugh.
What summer does to your brain...
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Chapter 2: Falling into death's hand
Sora could not remember what had happened. He was falling into an endless abyss of darkness.
WHERE AM I? WHO AM I? WHAT HAS HAPPENED?
Sora felt weak, drained in a funny sort of way.
It was like his body was tired, but his heart was not.
All he wanted to know was what was going on.
It's not every day you just wake up falling. Sora switched over and looked down.
He could make out a small red light. He looked up and could see a white/yellowish light pulling him up.
Sora stopped. He didn't know what to do. What could he do. Darkness all around.
His head was hammering with the beating of his heart. Pain. Pain.
Something about the word was familiar.
The white/yellowish light above him became radiant and very, very, very bright.
Not only that it began to suck Sora in. Sora looked down. The red light became more distant.
He looked above, and he saw something very familiar.
Some sort of thing with a huge black hood and black clothing.
Sora strained to make out a face but it was futile.
Then Sora saw the sicle he was holding and everything came back to him.
The journey, Donal, Goofy, Riku, Kairi, and his death. Then he began to panic.
Trying to get away from the light. He knew who this was. It was the Grim Reaper!!!!!
Grim held out his hand. "Now," Grim said with a familiar voice, somewhat female,
"it is time for your judgement. Let's see if your worthy."
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How's that so far?? Next chapter whenever.
by ChibiChin
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hey everyone. Well I got three positive reviews on this story so I guess I'll add another chapter.
By the way I didn't mean to make Riku giggle. I honestly forgot how to spell laugh.
What summer does to your brain...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 2: Falling into death's hand
Sora could not remember what had happened. He was falling into an endless abyss of darkness.
WHERE AM I? WHO AM I? WHAT HAS HAPPENED?
Sora felt weak, drained in a funny sort of way.
It was like his body was tired, but his heart was not.
All he wanted to know was what was going on.
It's not every day you just wake up falling. Sora switched over and looked down.
He could make out a small red light. He looked up and could see a white/yellowish light pulling him up.
Sora stopped. He didn't know what to do. What could he do. Darkness all around.
His head was hammering with the beating of his heart. Pain. Pain.
Something about the word was familiar.
The white/yellowish light above him became radiant and very, very, very bright.
Not only that it began to suck Sora in. Sora looked down. The red light became more distant.
He looked above, and he saw something very familiar.
Some sort of thing with a huge black hood and black clothing.
Sora strained to make out a face but it was futile.
Then Sora saw the sicle he was holding and everything came back to him.
The journey, Donal, Goofy, Riku, Kairi, and his death. Then he began to panic.
Trying to get away from the light. He knew who this was. It was the Grim Reaper!!!!!
Grim held out his hand. "Now," Grim said with a familiar voice, somewhat female,
"it is time for your judgement. Let's see if your worthy."
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How's that so far?? Next chapter whenever.
