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Wednesday, July 13, 2005
Phew!
Alll day i was on the computer making sure my site was right on point! well i did have the chance to fix everything! and also i wanna thank once again Vicious 2, Venemous Kitsune, Kiwi00, shippo-souten, and pockysix! Also i can't live without all my other amazing friends on MyO! Thank u all! *hugz* well anywaym sims is an addicting game! It is such a cool game but it can rule ur life! well anyway, i hafta draw, and write in my notebook! Also here's the 1st chapter of my story!
Prolague
Michiro silently creeked open the door to the room where Michiro's last family member laid, sick and tired. "Father! Are you alright?" she said handing him a cup of tea."My dear... I can't live forever, having heart disease, theres not a good chance of me living for more then a few months or less." he coughed. "My child, come here!" he said as Michiro quietly walked by her father. He strolled his fingers through her flowing brown hair. She adored the feeling. It felt as if she was relaxing by the ocean.
"I love you!" she grinned. "I think I have enough strength to give you a special papa hug!" he then bent over his grand sized bed, wrapping his arms loosely around his daughter. His arms weak and ill.
He then released his child, as he flashed a perfect smile thats radiance spread throughout the world. She cherished this nice moment beacuse she knew this might just be the last time her father can have enough strength to do this again.
Chapter 1- Death Before Dawn
Then his smile slowly faded as he began to breathe heavier. " I remember! You used to do that all the time when I was little!" sighed Michiro wiping away a warm tear, that trickeled down her cheek. She knew if he's gone, he's her last living family member.
His wrinkled hands grasped his daughter's tiny ones. His fleshless dull brown eyes misted. The evening glare, blinded her eyes. "I love you too." he sighed as his eyes slowly closed. At first, she couldn't believe it but after awhile, Michiro realized, she was by herself. She couldn't call the police... they'd take her away! In this world, no one would take u lightly. Michiro tried hard not to burst into tears. She smiled trying to be optimistic. She crocked a small smile. Michiro thought one more time where to go. Soon her neighbors will figure out!
Michiro laid her head against the corpse and whispered her farewells. Since the town of Shoribaka was orignated in central Japan, some villagers spoke Japanese. "Sayanora..." was the last thing she spoke before leaving her father. When Michiro ever gotten sad she would think about her idol, Princess Nowbowa because she was such a perfect idol until she was banished a few years ago... As Michiro rested her head against her Fathers hand, she knew this could be the end...
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