Disclaimer: I still, totally don't own Sailor Moon.
28 Days of Romance
Day Nine
Story Thirty-Five: The Split
Summary: Division is never a good thing.
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He sits, dreaming of fanciful strings plucked by the wind's saucy bows, scarlet colors his cheeks while the constricting typed, jagged words of scholars keep him tied to the ground.
Heart cries: Usako, Usako, Usako; she's all sugar and glitter.
Twirling, twisted with veins of flora she presents him with a water liliy; don't cha want to? She cries over and over while dancing towards his bed before disappearing in torrent of rainbow producing bubbles.
The thinker resounds, repeating, to repeat, repeating for the sake of repeating the callous words of Aristotle.
And he sits confused; because when the heart and the mind are divided a man is truly lost.
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An: You know I did write a fluffly romantic Valentine Day's fic back in July of last year: Juuban District Candy.
Ok, so this is how impulsive your poor author is. I got an idea for a drabble but I'm a visual person so since it involved Japanese Cherry Blossoms I went in search of pictures to better stimulate the image inside my brain for how I wanted to describe the story. Anyways, so I stumble onto a page that sells the tree. Somehow like five minutes into getting into this website I ended up buying an Autumn Flowering Cherry. At first I was like, "This is really cool."
Then, um like half an hour later I was like, "What the fuck did I just do?"
What am I going to do with a tree? I don't even know where I am going to put it (I have no green thumb what's so ever by the way).
Oh, and worst because I bought one Cherry Blossom, they threw in another tree of a different variety for free. So, now I have two trees. Hmm.. your author is too impulsive.