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Dear Journal,

They say that a mirage is something that one thinks they see, but it is just a trick of the mind. It isn't really there.

That's what I am, a mirage.

I am not noticed by anyone here.

My name's Higurashi Kagome. I moved here, to Tokyo, just a few weeks ago. I am a Miko, and a very powerful one at that. I carry what's called as the "Shikon no Tama." Demons lust after the jewel, and using my powers, I protect it from the hands of evil. Everyone used to notice me, yes, it wasn't always like this. I was one of the most popular kids in school when I first arrived.

It wasn't until a couple of days ago that things started changing. Walking down the halls, no one glancing my way.

Well, except one.

Every now and then, someone will glance my way, but then they will turn their heads back. Like I was never there.

No, the one who has kept his eye on me is a strange one. His name, Naraku. That guy gives me the creeps!

Yes, Naraku is the only one who's "allowed" to look at me.

I heard a rumor once that Naraku's father, Onigumo, was a rich business man. Naraku got anything he wanted.

I think he's after me.

Just yesterday, he passed me, and I could have sworn I saw lust, gleaming in his eyes.

There is also a rumor that Naraku was very possessive. If he wanted something, he wouldn't let anyone else even look at it.

Maybe this is why no one acknowledges me anymore. I blame it on him.

Will anyone save me from him? ~ ~ Kagome ~ ~

AN: So waddya tink? Just getting started on this. So plz review, tell me watcha tink, and I might continue my story. Too bad, I'll continue anyhow!