They thought life was a little bit like puke.
Yuuko thought life was like puke. Every time is different. Sometimes a person is so frazzled and drunk that they don't know its happening. Other times they feel so disgusting that they can't help but know. It doesn't matter; it happens to everyone.
Himawari thought that life was like puke. Sometimes it is colorful, sometimes it isn't. It is always disgusting. Sometimes it comes up easy, other times it burns. It always hurts. Sometimes its neat, others its messy. It doesn't matter; it always comes up.
Doumeki thought life was like puke. It is just a little bit of suffering that is part of the whole. Such a trivial matter. Sometimes it makes a person feel better, sometimes it makes them feel worse. It doesn't matter; it is always nauseating.
It doesn't matter; now they have someone that will help them clean up.
A/N: First fanfic ever. So this one was about puke and if anyone wants to know or didn't know the person is Watanuki. Sorry for the disgusting topic. Probably doesn't warrant an author's note. Comments anyone?
+Andy