Crash!

That was you and me,

Stori lay in her bed in silence as she stared at her ceiling.

Starting out innocently.

Shattered on the ground

I hear the sound:

Crash!

Stori narrowed her eyes as she continued to let her mind sink deep into thought… Ringing in my ears I still feel the sting of my tears "Help me…" she thought in the back of her head

Someone.

Wake me.

I can't seem to break free!

"Help me…help me out of here"

Stori turned on her side and stared at the picture of her and Lana in front of a building, giving the popular 'peace' sign.

Go on!

Get out of my head!

I'm on the wrong side of the parallel universe.

Am I alive or just dead?

I've been stumbling in the dark,

Liven in a crashed world.

Suddenly, while in a semi-trance of thought, Stori's mind turned to…those times.

Hush!

Don't say one more word.

At this point the truth seems obscured.

Cause who we where, is gone forever…

"He acts as if he cares…but I know it's not real"

Crash!

Underneath the fears:

Everything so twisted and weird…

"Can you help me?"

Someone.

Save me.

I can't seem to break free!

"Will you help me?"

Go on!

Get out of my head!

I'm on the wrong side of the parallel universe.

Am I alive or just dead?

I've been stumbling in the dark

Liven in a crashed world

"Do you even know?"

Slow motion.

Devastation.

Should have seen it coming but I couldn't do nothin'

Emotion.

Desperation.

Someone.

Save me.

I can't seem to break free!

"Help me!" Go on! Get out of my head!
I'm on the wrong side of the parallel universe.
Am I alive or just dead? I've been stumbling in the dark
Living in a crashed world!
Go on! Get out of my head!
I'm on the wrong side of the parallel universe.
Am I alive or just dead? I've been stumbling in the dark
Liven in a crashed world!
… …… ……… ………… …………… ………… ……… …… …

Stori closed her eyes and curled her self into a little ball under her covers.

"Do you even care?"

END! Short chapter I know, but you really must pay attention to know what's happening.

Basically in this chapter it's explaining how Stori feels about "those" days.  is referring to what she wrote in her journal.

Disclaimer: SMB does not own YGO; she only owns these characters, ideas, fraises, the whole nine yards. Please no flames. Later, and g'night!