Gosh, I can't believe I can't write anything lately. I've been devoting a lot of time to poetry and stuff, more than fanfics, so I guess that might be the thing responsible…
I'm really not sure I know where this fic is going. Really not sure at all. I'm starting to think maybe I should just abandon it…but I dunno. So I'll try writing another chapter, and if you guys are liking it and want to see it continued, I'll try to finish it at some point in time. Otherwise, I think I'll probably trash it.
Disclaimers: Standard.
CHAPTER 3!!!
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I'm alone now.
All alone.
I can't move. I can't even speak.
And everything…its all black.
It used to be light.
I can remember the light.
And people. Faces. But I…
I don't know who they are.
I don't know who I am.
Its all so dark.
Except…when he's here.
The angel.
Quatre.
Then it gets light.
The darkness goes away.
And I start to think…Maybe I can remember.
A little.
But I still don't know who I am.
Where I am.
Or when, or why.
I don't remember anything.
Except…him.
I remember him, a little.
His laugh.
His music.
His…heart.
But…I don't remember the last time he laughed.
I don't remember much.
I don't know what's happened to me.
I don't know who I am.
Everything seems to be fading away now…
Back into the blackness…
Into the dark…
I need his voice…
I'm alone now.
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O.O' What is going on in that sick twisted mind of mine? Oh well. This is a total Heero-based chapter, in case you haven't realized.
Hee hee…I bet you all know where I'm going with this, don't you?
…Well, if you do, could you please tell me? ^_^' Ah, I'm just kidding. I actually have a plot idea.
Anyways, read and review if you want. I'd really appreciate it.