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Monday, June 13, 2005
I have been training with Heero to become a Gundam Pilot…
Here is a story I wrote a few months ago… please tell me what you think…
The light was so bright. Even as he opened his eyes he knew he wasn’t in his own bed or even his own house for that matter He looked around the room but it contained little to interest him. The room was white, the door shining in the way only stainless steel could, devoid of a handle. Small and cramped the room contained only the bed as a single piece of furniture. The bed was nothing more than a mattress. There were no pillows or blankets, nor even a place where he could relieve himself. He took in all these details with eyes that were brilliant green and clouded with confusion. He looked up to the ceiling, squinting into the light. The whole roof glowed with an intense white light covered in by a solid sheet of glass. He knew the glass would be unbreakable. He sat on the edge of the bed, hands holding his head, thinking, remembering. He remembered the alleyway. The blue cat like eyes filled with ice that didn’t belong to this world. The knife. As he remembered the knife he reached down and felt his neck. His hand pulled away sticky with blood but he could not find a source. He let out a small sigh of relief. Suddenly the door opened. He looked up but said nothing. A girl walked in looking no older than 16, dressed in a simple cotton dress. As she looked him in the eye he recognized the icy stare. She closed the door giving him a malevolent grin. Slowly she advanced on him, and his eyes followed her every move as she moved closer. She said nothing as she straddled his legs and she kissed him forcefully. She was much stronger than she looked and he was at her mercy. He tried to pull back from her, but she followed him, her hands moving from his chest to his neck to his hair. As he kept trying to pull away she slowly pushed him down onto the bed. He was beginning to feel dizzy, the edges of his vision turning dark. He slowly blacked out.
Sita
Note: Yes, I’m changing… there is nothing I can do about it… it is a part of life…
The True You with additions of reflection from Sita real quiz does not include additions | You want your girlfriend or boyfriend to be more relaxed, calm, and composed. Sita's Addition: right then... | With respect to money, you are a bit stingy. Sita's Addition: oh thats why i spend alot of money... who would have thought | You think good luck doesn't exist - reality is built on practicalities. Sita's Addition: what is this reality you speak of? i stole the devil's luck | The hidden side of your personality tends to be a little selfish. You only do what interests you. Sita's Addition: Doest everybody? why would you do something that doesnt interest you? And everything i do i do for myself first and foremost... people are just lucky that it usually works to their advantage | You are tend to think about others' feelings a lot, perhaps because you are so eager to be liked. Sita's Addition: Ooooo look... an acurate one... but everybody LOVES me!! | When it comes to finding a romantic partner, you base your search on information from your friends. Sita's Addition: All of the romantic partners i've had have never met any of my friends... but I do take advice like if the guy acts like a jacka** he prolly is a jacka** |
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