Remember
By Goddess Grief
A/N: Hey, everyone! This is GG, as usual, and this is going to be my very first multi-chaptered fic ever! I haven't quite figured out where I'm going to go with it, so bear with me here...it's going to be a weird and twisted, yet good fic, so have fun reading!
Chapter One:
Day One
Time: Precisely 1:00 AM
On a moonless night in Gotham city, all was quiet and peaceful. The starry sky seemed to stretch on forever as a strange figure stepped down the vacant sidewalk, long, silky hair swinging behind the curvaceous form of the person. It was very, very obvious that this person was a woman, though what kind of woman nobody could tell, for not even she knew what kind of woman she was.
She passed building after building, heading out in the direction of the beauteous ocean that lay before her. She was searching for something...something that she had yet to find. Somehow, though, she knew where she was headed. Deep within her mind lay a memory that was so close to her heart, yet so far away that she knew she wouldn't be able to remember it until she saw it with her own two eyes.
Suddenly, a pizza parlor came into view, and a fraction of what she was searching for was recalled. Purple...Purple something or other... she couldn't quite make it out, though!
"Damnit!" she whispered harshly to herself, her left hand momentarily twitching as though she were to smack herself in the forehead for not remembering what the pizza place meant to her. Instead of becoming angry, however, her temper merely flared and then settled down as an incredible sadness overcame her. Suppose she never found whatever it was she was trying to find? Suppose she lived the rest of her life, however long that may be, in complete and utter misery because her search hadn't been completed? Suppose...suppose...suppose...
Suddenly, a huge object loomed over her in the distance, nearly blocking out the entire night sky. She realized that, without thinking, she had found her way to the place she had been looking for all along.
It was shaped like a gargantuan T, and overlooked the bay with an astounding view...wait...how did she know this?
Suddenly, it all clicked into place. Except for one thing. One thing just kept troubling her to no end. Purple...purple...
She looked up, as if something would give her a clue at the top floor, when she saw it. A cloaked figure stood in the window, white eyes glowing in the starlight.
A purple cloak! Purple!
She sighed one word as she made her way to the door of the strange- looking, T-shaped tower.
"Raven..."
By Goddess Grief
A/N: Hey, everyone! This is GG, as usual, and this is going to be my very first multi-chaptered fic ever! I haven't quite figured out where I'm going to go with it, so bear with me here...it's going to be a weird and twisted, yet good fic, so have fun reading!
Chapter One:
Day One
Time: Precisely 1:00 AM
On a moonless night in Gotham city, all was quiet and peaceful. The starry sky seemed to stretch on forever as a strange figure stepped down the vacant sidewalk, long, silky hair swinging behind the curvaceous form of the person. It was very, very obvious that this person was a woman, though what kind of woman nobody could tell, for not even she knew what kind of woman she was.
She passed building after building, heading out in the direction of the beauteous ocean that lay before her. She was searching for something...something that she had yet to find. Somehow, though, she knew where she was headed. Deep within her mind lay a memory that was so close to her heart, yet so far away that she knew she wouldn't be able to remember it until she saw it with her own two eyes.
Suddenly, a pizza parlor came into view, and a fraction of what she was searching for was recalled. Purple...Purple something or other... she couldn't quite make it out, though!
"Damnit!" she whispered harshly to herself, her left hand momentarily twitching as though she were to smack herself in the forehead for not remembering what the pizza place meant to her. Instead of becoming angry, however, her temper merely flared and then settled down as an incredible sadness overcame her. Suppose she never found whatever it was she was trying to find? Suppose she lived the rest of her life, however long that may be, in complete and utter misery because her search hadn't been completed? Suppose...suppose...suppose...
Suddenly, a huge object loomed over her in the distance, nearly blocking out the entire night sky. She realized that, without thinking, she had found her way to the place she had been looking for all along.
It was shaped like a gargantuan T, and overlooked the bay with an astounding view...wait...how did she know this?
Suddenly, it all clicked into place. Except for one thing. One thing just kept troubling her to no end. Purple...purple...
She looked up, as if something would give her a clue at the top floor, when she saw it. A cloaked figure stood in the window, white eyes glowing in the starlight.
A purple cloak! Purple!
She sighed one word as she made her way to the door of the strange- looking, T-shaped tower.
"Raven..."