Myself: I am getting tired of this. Why are we even here?
I: because we need things such as a disclaimer
Myself: Disclaimer? Fine fine fine but i still have Me tied up!
I: I know but then again who is writing this story?
Myself: I will find out and kill them horribly.
Disclaimer You guys know this you know what I own and don't own and if you don't then just think.
It was spring 8 years since the 'star fell to the land'. A boy was lying on the ground waking up from sleep. He sat up, the boy was 8 years old, he had hair that was pitch black and his eyes were a piercing shade of yellow 'Why am I here? Why don't I know anything? Why don't I have a family?' he pondered. He saw the town up ahead thinking he may find something to make him remember something.
The boy went into the town but when he passed by the people seamed to loath him. They began to stone him as he passed by in the streets. They called him names such as "Monster, Demon, and Abomination." All the boy wanted was to be accepted and to find out a few things but without him saying a word they shunned him.
However being called these things gave him an idea. They called him Demon and so he decided that maybe he was a demon. He walked on and out of the town and went to where it was rumored that demons are usually around, however once he arrived there the demons beat him and called him "Angel, Holy creature, Abomination." and so he thought maybe he was an Angel and he ventured to the forest where angels and other holy creatures dwelled.
Once he arrived to the forest and found the angels he was bruised, beaten, tired and hungry. The angels didn't help him one came up to him but his vision was to blurred to see what it looked like. "You do not belong here. You are an Abomination to Humans, Demons, and Angels." He was left for dead in the forest.
The boy refused to die. He dragged himself countless miles and finally collapsed in a field with the flowers around him in full bloom. He thought it was the end of him but the he heard someone "Come on daddy! This way!" The voice was so innocent and sweat, full of youth and energy. "Slow down Rosette! Your father can't run that fast." and the boy saw a girl come from over a hill not to far away, She had green eyes and long brown hair; she was wearing a pink dress, "Look daddy that's him!" Rosette pointed at the boy lying on the ground.
"Who Rosette?" Her father came up from behind the hill catching up to his daughter. He was about in his 30s, he looked like he did some heavy work because he seamed to have some muscle. He had brown hair and some whiskers.
"The shadow in my dreams daddy! Come on!" she said running to the boy. She wasn't afraid of him, and this little fact made the boy happy.
"Rosette, come back here!" Her father said chasseing after her
Rosette came up to the boy "Are you alright?" she asked but the boy only managed a smile before he slipped away into unconsciousness.
Myself: What a short Chapter!
I: I guess it's necessary though otherwise it wouldn't be written
Myself: I don't get why people don't like these stories, I mean No on ever reviews even If they read and even if it's anonymous they don't review.
I: It's a sick sick world
Myself: I guess we just can't write worth shit.
I: If anyone wants us to continue writing please review and tell us weather we suck ass, we're okay, or that we rock
Myself: and if you say we suck ass I will post your review in the wall of shame and stupidness.
I: however if you have any tips for us we always have an ear open and are willing to do something to boost reviews.
