AN: Inspired by a Fruits Basket RP I'm in.
Disclaimers: I don't own Fruba, blah blah blah, don't sue me, blah blah blah.
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I am having a dream.
I am small again, sitting in a field. It is so peaceful, and I am happy.
Two voices call out to me.
"Tohru!"
I look up. They are both standing there, smiling at me with those smiles I have begun to realize they show only to me.
"Come on, Tohru!"
"Let's play tag!"
I jump up. Yay, tag!
"Who's 'it'?"
"You are, Tohru!"
"Come on, Tohru, chase us!"
They begin running, and I go after them. All three of us are laughing. Then, without warning, they split into different directions. I stop. They continue to run, pulling away from me. They call over their shoulders.
"Over here!"
"Chase me, chase me!"
Which way do I go?
You can only chase one.
But I want to chase both!
But you can only chase one.
I know.
You have to choose.
I don't want to choose!
They are pulling further away now, each of them beginning to disappear under their dark clouds.
You need to choose, or you will lose them both.
I look back and forth, still unable to decide.
"I'm getting away!"
"You'll lose me!"
I want to be with them both.
There is one you want to be with more.
Back and forth; left and right. I clench my fists, and finally pick a direction, running as fast and hard as I can. "Wait for me–!"
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AN: Awe, good job muses! gives them a cookie
Muses: yay!
R and R, if you please
Disclaimers: I don't own Fruba, blah blah blah, don't sue me, blah blah blah.
....................................................
I am having a dream.
I am small again, sitting in a field. It is so peaceful, and I am happy.
Two voices call out to me.
"Tohru!"
I look up. They are both standing there, smiling at me with those smiles I have begun to realize they show only to me.
"Come on, Tohru!"
"Let's play tag!"
I jump up. Yay, tag!
"Who's 'it'?"
"You are, Tohru!"
"Come on, Tohru, chase us!"
They begin running, and I go after them. All three of us are laughing. Then, without warning, they split into different directions. I stop. They continue to run, pulling away from me. They call over their shoulders.
"Over here!"
"Chase me, chase me!"
Which way do I go?
You can only chase one.
But I want to chase both!
But you can only chase one.
I know.
You have to choose.
I don't want to choose!
They are pulling further away now, each of them beginning to disappear under their dark clouds.
You need to choose, or you will lose them both.
I look back and forth, still unable to decide.
"I'm getting away!"
"You'll lose me!"
I want to be with them both.
There is one you want to be with more.
Back and forth; left and right. I clench my fists, and finally pick a direction, running as fast and hard as I can. "Wait for me–!"
.........................................................
AN: Awe, good job muses! gives them a cookie
Muses: yay!
R and R, if you please