By the way, remember that the three people whom 'dog-turd' has to find can speak in any languages! It is one of the side effects of the spell. Another one, if you look closely at the three people (Just stick your head into the computer) you will notice that they don't act or look like growing up. There are many side effects actually, but you have to see them yourself! I told you these two just in case you will be confused. Well, here ya go people!

A Thousand Miles

By: -*@*- Me! -*@*-

Making Mr. 'I-was-a-Monk?!' Remember

"Umm, excuse me?" the boy said. 'Miroku? The name, it sounds so familiar... Aww, well, it must probably be my imagination!'

"I know it's you, Miroku! Finally I have found at least one of you!" the stranger shouted in joy! 'Maybe through him, I'll be able to find Sango! Then, through Sango, I'll be able to find her at last!" He smirked because of his luck for finding Miroku and the look on 'wimpy-wolf's face when he found her.

"Hello? I'm sorry but I don't know what you are talking about!" the boy shouted trying to get the attention of the stranger who seemed like he was dreaming.

"Huh? Oh, Miroku! Tell me where you live now so we can discuss the matters in a private place," the stranger quickly grabbed the boy's arm. Confused and shocked by the stranger's long and sharp nails, he quickly pulled his arm away.

"Mister, will you please listen to me? I do not know you and I am not the Miroku person that you are looking for. First off all, my name is RAMOND and I don't understand what matters you are talking about," Ramond replied sternly. The stranger quietly laughed at him not being full of knowledge as always before.

"Come on, I will tell you who I am if you bring me in your house or anywhere else where we can talk private," the stranger said. 'He totally has forgotten hasn't he? I hope we go somewhere quick! I can't wait all day...' He made an annoyed face while watching the boy think.

'What is this feeling telling me that I should trust him?' the boy wondered. Absent-mindedly, he nodded and walked towards his house. The stranger grinned and followed.

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"Wow! This is the first time I'm finally going to see your house! Anyway, you said you've found something in your house?" Sylvia said getting really exited. Emily suddenly, also got ecstatic.

"Yup! I found it yesterday and, oh it's so great! I just can't wait to show you!" Emily shouted as she locked arms with Sylvia as the two insane girls walked, or rather marched up to the village right before Mysticville, the not-so-famous Verenda Subdivision. (A/N Stupid names!!!) Whispers were caught from the large crowd of people watching the two girls. Most of them were about spells and witchcraft.

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"Hmm... I knew you would be living here alone," said the stranger as he entered the boy's room. "How did get this house anyway?" Ramond found that he could not answer. For him, everything happened so fast three years ago. Things happened as if it were meant to be. One minute he was in the hospital. The other minute he couldn't remember anything in his past. The next, a kind person had offered him much money for him to buy a house and go to school. Or was it a very selfish, rich, and boastful person whom he had stolen the money from? Ramond sighed as he finally recalled the events.

"Okay, we're here like you wished! First tell me who you are," Ramond said. He wasn't going to lose easily in an argument with a stranger. After all, Ramond was as tall as he was.

"You should know," the stranger started, "that this may not seem real."

"What is it?" he asked.

"I've come to make you remember your life when you were a monk," 'You still are, after all...' the stranger added sarcastically.

"I was a monk?!" he shouted, obviously surprised.

"Yes," He thought of words to say. 'Gosh, I hope this works. I hope what she told me was true, about he and Sango's relationship,' he thought as he shook his head in disbelief and sighed. "Do you still remember your past? Do you remember Sango?"

"S-Sango?" he muttered. At the mention of the name, something hit him hard somewhere deep inside his heart. His body was shaking a bit by bit. 'What's happening to me? It feels like... some part of my soul has been torn apart and forcefully being placed together again.'

"Don't you remember anything about our adventure? Don't you remember all the things you have gone through to get rid of your void?" the stranger asked in a more serious tone. 'Great... I feel so overdramatic. If I find that flea, I'll...'

"Void?" Unknowingly, Ramond suddenly glanced at his right hand. Then, without warning, the world seemed blank. Ramond walked through empty space. "Where am I?" he asked himself. As soon as he said those words, his hand trembled with some unknown energy. Trying to stop what it was trying to do, (A/N Hmm... funny line...) he lifted his hand, also trying to see what had happened. A strange black hole appeared in his hand and started to suck everything it could. But that didn't surprise him much. 'How come I feel like I'm used to this?' He found out soon enough that what really surprised him, were the things it was sucking. It seemed like images, no. It seemed more like memories. Ramond couldn't do a thing but watch. He seemed to see the most unimaginable things. It was the life of a monk like the stranger said. Ramond watched the death of the monk's father, his troubles to remove the curse and live. Ramond saw the monk's search for a demon, actually a hanyou or half-demon. Speaking of a hanyou, he watched as the monk met strangers and befriended them. The monk fought and met a girl whom he cared so much. The last things that went through Ramond's hand was a flash of a pink Jewel and a girl with a high ponytail quietly saying, "Miroku..." Then, immediately after that image, he found himself in his new room with a stranger that he knew so well and travelled with. The stranger was holding onto his shoulders trying to wake him up using the name of the monk. Miroku...

"Are you all right, Miroku?" the stranger asked. Ramond found himself shouting with the pain coming from his right hand. "What is wrong with you? I thought for a moment that you were practically dying!" the stranger shouted, very annoyed. 'Okay for the final question,' he thought. "Do you remember me?" the stranger asked lifting his hood. Ramond looked up to him without any hint of surprise.

"Hai, my friend. I am back!"

I'm so sorry this chapter was quite short I guess I won't be writing for about 2 to 3 days! Please forgive me! Anyway, I have one thing to ask from you. Do you think I should make my story long or short?

Hanyou = a half-demon like Naraku

Hai = Yes

Thanks a lot to all of you!!!! *Hug*