HI!! Sorry for not updating, but I'm going to write another story!
YAY!!! It's a KM story, so please PLEASE check it out! Thanks *hugs
readers and reviewers*! It means a lot to me.
Phillip Sneazelburg XI; *get's all misty eyed* poor poor misao............Me sorry! Kenshin should be coming soon, fi he doesn't I'll bite him *nods to herself*. Anyway, YAY, you reviewed *hugs you* thanx!
Buffybot76; YAY! You updated! *hugs you for updating* See it wasn't that bad was it? When in doubt describe a lot of nothing! ^____^ he'll come if threats mean anything to him.
Riverwood;Probably not next chapter, but soon, I promise!
Rurouni tomboy; Nobody knows yet......*sighs* I feel like a big meanie for writing that though -_-.
Mia; Nope the world isn't against her, Kenshin still loves her ^.~ but shh you're not suppose to know that yet!
*hugs all the readers and reviewers* I really needed a hug too! ____________________________________________________________________________ _________
In Loving Memory of Faye, born September 17,1917 died December 10,2003 at 11:30a.m. ____________________________________________________________________________ _________
In the morning, the pain was still there sharp as ever. But somehow it was okay, because he was gone. Where? She didn't know, nor how long, but for now she was alone.
She made her way slowly downstairs on unsteady legs. Each step sent a jarring pain throughout her body. She rested for awhile, marveling at how little energy she had.
Finally making it into the sitting room, she plopped down in front of the blazing fire. Perspiration ran down her face and she was breathing heavily.
She stared into the flames, and a quiet settled upon her. Moments went by and the quiet was replaced by music. Music from inside. It pounded through her veins. The flames danced to the music, and beckoned her closer. She lifted a leg and moved her hands to mimmick a dancer she had once seen.
She drew closer to the fire and it flickered in welcome. Her body moved to a beat only she could hear. She found herself in the center of the inferno. The tempo became louder, wilder, more unrestrained. The flames danced with her, caressed her skin, but never burned.
She heard a scream and was jerked out of the fire. She stood there dazed for a moment, then realized who it was. Kiku.
It figures that she would have been the one to find her. Kiku was busy inspecting her for burns. And gasped when she saw her other injuries. ____________________________________________________________________________ _________
I gotta go now, my mom wants to check her email. Tootlez!
Phillip Sneazelburg XI; *get's all misty eyed* poor poor misao............Me sorry! Kenshin should be coming soon, fi he doesn't I'll bite him *nods to herself*. Anyway, YAY, you reviewed *hugs you* thanx!
Buffybot76; YAY! You updated! *hugs you for updating* See it wasn't that bad was it? When in doubt describe a lot of nothing! ^____^ he'll come if threats mean anything to him.
Riverwood;Probably not next chapter, but soon, I promise!
Rurouni tomboy; Nobody knows yet......*sighs* I feel like a big meanie for writing that though -_-.
Mia; Nope the world isn't against her, Kenshin still loves her ^.~ but shh you're not suppose to know that yet!
*hugs all the readers and reviewers* I really needed a hug too! ____________________________________________________________________________ _________
In Loving Memory of Faye, born September 17,1917 died December 10,2003 at 11:30a.m. ____________________________________________________________________________ _________
In the morning, the pain was still there sharp as ever. But somehow it was okay, because he was gone. Where? She didn't know, nor how long, but for now she was alone.
She made her way slowly downstairs on unsteady legs. Each step sent a jarring pain throughout her body. She rested for awhile, marveling at how little energy she had.
Finally making it into the sitting room, she plopped down in front of the blazing fire. Perspiration ran down her face and she was breathing heavily.
She stared into the flames, and a quiet settled upon her. Moments went by and the quiet was replaced by music. Music from inside. It pounded through her veins. The flames danced to the music, and beckoned her closer. She lifted a leg and moved her hands to mimmick a dancer she had once seen.
She drew closer to the fire and it flickered in welcome. Her body moved to a beat only she could hear. She found herself in the center of the inferno. The tempo became louder, wilder, more unrestrained. The flames danced with her, caressed her skin, but never burned.
She heard a scream and was jerked out of the fire. She stood there dazed for a moment, then realized who it was. Kiku.
It figures that she would have been the one to find her. Kiku was busy inspecting her for burns. And gasped when she saw her other injuries. ____________________________________________________________________________ _________
I gotta go now, my mom wants to check her email. Tootlez!