Thank you all for your reviews! By the by, the quotes were from "the Matrix" and the one aobut the navigating head was from the Sacred LucasArts game "Monkey Island"
Kikyo...I didn't know you followed me into death...
Ki..go...me..
Kagome.I've lost you.
Lost yes, but not forgotten...
"I could never forget you Kagome..."
I'll never forget her.
His amber eyes opened and he pulled away from the now dead roots.
I will continue living. So that you aren't forgotten.
Any of you
Kagome
Kikyo
Nikita
You will not be forgotten.
I will insure that.
the villagers walked to the border of what once was the Withering Forrest. Now, the trees had disapeared, leaving only the graves and the creek running through the middle. One vilager moved to one of the graves and read the writing
Cari
died for her child
died with her love.
Jhason
broken bones
broken eyes
broken heart
broken faith
Scarlady
You aren't like your kind
Scarlady
You arent' void of love...
Scarlady
this is your fate
To die as well
Unlike your people
your fate is to be loved
And to love.
Scar lady...
"Who were they?"said the villager and all shook their heads. No one knew about these lonely souls.
"Scar lady...Mama, what's a scar?"
"It was Lady Nikita, wasn't it..."
"What happened to the forrest?"
"who WERE these people?"
"Long ago" A bunch of people gasped as an old crone shuffled up behind them
"WHere'd you come from you old crone?"
Ignoring them she continued
"many years ago, these woods were populated by a group of people. the Mediae. They looked after the forrest.They did not die or grow old. but one ,by one, they went off to war and perished in battle. Soon, These people could not die, yet they didn't truly live except in battle. Such was their fate. They were immune to love and its consequences..."
"Immune to love?" questioned one of the villagers.
"Yes. they did not feel it nor treasure it."
Sango stood outside the small hut of the healer in the next village. She stared at the sky as Shippo munched on a sweet that one of the villagers had given him.
"You're gone aren't you ?"she questioned the sky. She smiled.
'No...you're right here...'
Miroku walked out of the hut and wrapped his arms around Sango.
"right here..."
No matter what I say
or what you do
remember
aishiteru
only you.
Thank you all for your wonderful reviews. I hope you enjoyed my first inufic, even though it was a total soap opera...^_^ T'well, that's all loves!
ja ne
legacy
Kikyo...I didn't know you followed me into death...
Ki..go...me..
Kagome.I've lost you.
Lost yes, but not forgotten...
"I could never forget you Kagome..."
I'll never forget her.
His amber eyes opened and he pulled away from the now dead roots.
I will continue living. So that you aren't forgotten.
Any of you
Kagome
Kikyo
Nikita
You will not be forgotten.
I will insure that.
the villagers walked to the border of what once was the Withering Forrest. Now, the trees had disapeared, leaving only the graves and the creek running through the middle. One vilager moved to one of the graves and read the writing
Cari
died for her child
died with her love.
Jhason
broken bones
broken eyes
broken heart
broken faith
Scarlady
You aren't like your kind
Scarlady
You arent' void of love...
Scarlady
this is your fate
To die as well
Unlike your people
your fate is to be loved
And to love.
Scar lady...
"Who were they?"said the villager and all shook their heads. No one knew about these lonely souls.
"Scar lady...Mama, what's a scar?"
"It was Lady Nikita, wasn't it..."
"What happened to the forrest?"
"who WERE these people?"
"Long ago" A bunch of people gasped as an old crone shuffled up behind them
"WHere'd you come from you old crone?"
Ignoring them she continued
"many years ago, these woods were populated by a group of people. the Mediae. They looked after the forrest.They did not die or grow old. but one ,by one, they went off to war and perished in battle. Soon, These people could not die, yet they didn't truly live except in battle. Such was their fate. They were immune to love and its consequences..."
"Immune to love?" questioned one of the villagers.
"Yes. they did not feel it nor treasure it."
Sango stood outside the small hut of the healer in the next village. She stared at the sky as Shippo munched on a sweet that one of the villagers had given him.
"You're gone aren't you ?"she questioned the sky. She smiled.
'No...you're right here...'
Miroku walked out of the hut and wrapped his arms around Sango.
"right here..."
No matter what I say
or what you do
remember
aishiteru
only you.
Thank you all for your wonderful reviews. I hope you enjoyed my first inufic, even though it was a total soap opera...^_^ T'well, that's all loves!
ja ne
legacy
