Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Inuyasha. I don't own Scarborough Fair either.
Wow AP World History is hard.
EEK! I just saw a copper head.
Okay like halfway through writing this my spell check went away so please for give me.
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Are you going to Scarborough fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there, she once was a true love of mine
That song had always haunted her.
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Without any seam nor needlework,And then she'll be a true love of mine.
Ever since she first heard her mother sing it.
Tell her to wash it in yonder dry well, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Which never sprung water nor rain ever fell, And then she'll be a true love of mine.
She could never remember much of life before her accident but she always remembered this.
Tell her to dry it on yonder thorn, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Which never bore blossom since Adam was born, And then she'll be a true love of mine.
She could remember being in the reading room with the fire burning.
Ask her to do me this courtesy, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
And ask for a like favour from me, And then she'll be a true love of mine
She remembered her mother would hold her baby brother and try to rock him to sleep.
Have you been to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Remember me from one who lives there, For he once was a true love of mine.
She could see her father with his grim drawn face puffing his pipe glowering at a spot on the wall.
Ask him to find me an acre of land, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Between the salt water and the sea-sand, For then he'll be a true love of mine.
She could remember the feel of the fur rug under her toes.
Ask him to plough it with a lamb's horn, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
And sow it all over with one peppercorn, For then he'll be a true love of mine.
She could remember playing with her favorite doll trying not to succumb to her mother's sweet voice and fall asleep.
Ask him to reap it with a sickle of leather, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
And gather it up with a rope made of heather, For then he'll be a true love of mine.
She could remember waking up in her bed the next morning.
When he has done and finished his work, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Ask him to come for his cambric shirt, For then he'll be a true love of mine.
She could remember trying to sing the song her mother used as a lullaby to herself while she was out in the meadow.
If you say that you can't, then I shall reply, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Oh, Let me know that at least you will try, Or you'll never be a true love of mine.
She could remember feeling a sharp stinging pain at the back of her neck.
Love imposes impossible tasks, Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
But none more than any heart would ask, I must know you're a true love of mine.
She could remember waking up in a world of darkness and silence.
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She opened her blank dull eyes sliver tears slipping down her face. She hated that no one had ever told her what had happened to her that day. She hated the fact she couldn't recall if her own eyes were blue or brown. She hated that she couldn't remember if her father had black or brown hair. She hated that she didn't know if her brother's fingernails were flat like their father's or curved like her's and her mother's.
She sat up and started coughing, she had always been a rather sickly child, but she had never been able to stop coughing in the middle of the night. She then felt around for her water cup only to find cold hard ground. That's when she remembered she was now traveling with Sandalwood and his four friends. She had been introduced to the one female and three males another cough brokeout from her mouth.
She felt someone take her hand and place a cup in it. She smiled and took a drink laying back down to go to sleep.
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Sasuke watched as the girl woke up coughing with tears running down her face. He watched as she reached down feeling for something then only to become depressed when she couldn't find it.
He guessed she wanted something to drink so he slowly moved down from his spot on a tree. He looked around to make sure everyone else was still asleep and poored her a cup out of the canteen. He took her hand and gave her the cup he then jumped back up onto his tree branch. He'd missed the smile she gave him.
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My spell check died. How does that happen? One more chappie to vote.