A/N I neither own the Anime/Manga Cardcaptors/Cardcaptor Sakura nor claim to I only used the central universe and so on but do plan on using characters of my own creation. I purposely left the story without a he/she tense so that anyone could see it through the eyes of another. It shall be an odd Yaoi/Het type deal but I assume I will get no reviews. Review should you actually read it so I know what needs to be done with it. Being a new writer I don't expect much at all, if there are any people whom would like to beta(Possibly frequent but usually very short chapters...I mean very short.) I can be contacted at for further details.

Rating:M (For vague sexual references.) Just to be safe
Name: Another Day In Paradise

Genre: Angst/Romance/Drabble Warnings: Lemon, OC X Lee, First POV, Retelling of events through a different person.(Sakura never existed)

Fog clouding inner thoughts, so thick that someone could get lost in the depth. For a moment I did. For a fleeting second of truth my heart was frozen in what it did. For that moment my heart stopped and for just another minute, it felt like heaven. My arms wrapped around his body. The warm form beneath me as I lowered myself and we became one. Our bodies uniting and it felt great. At least until something more ripped us apart. In that next second I felt coldness like no other. It was as if my body had taken an ice bath and all the ice stayed at temperature and melted all at once to leave me in a pool so chilled that I forgot what life was.

The door splintered into a thousand or so peices and then the wind came. We were torn apart and I vowed from that millisecond on we would be together in a way no other could take from us. We would be a single person away from the silent pleas of hatred, away from the cold eyes of forbidden love. Hidden from the dark bidding that could tear us apart at the seams. I would find a way for us to share a body and it would be like nothing else... Frantically I searched through all the tattered remnants of the people whom had passed their stuff to me until I found the book that was covered in pure white satin and fastened with a crystal at the mid-binding on the back side. Opening the book I immediately regretted it. The shelves in my now trashed apartment rattled and my still nude body shook from the chaos rushing out of the book bound in such beautiful materials.

A small animalistic taxodermied creature popped out and spoke," Okay so who awoke the guardian from his Book!" His small form made me gasp as I had never seen a stuffed animal speak befor that day. The first thing I noticed was that a newly queer wind had swept up along side my body and a pale woman sat there with a transparent shawl draped around her body. She opened her mouth to speak and a gentle breeze that smelled of Lilac and Rosemary came rushing forth and I now know that the first time she spoke had been then. Her beautiful lips closed just as fast as they had opened.

She wasn't used to the human tongue... She tried again,"Mah-ee neighmuh isuh Wendihy." I spoke back in a voice I thought was pleasent enough,"Windy?" As soon as the last vowel was spoken she flattened, like some kind of oddly performed David Copperfeild trick, and turned into a card that read at the bottom in beautiful calligraphy,'The Windy'...