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alex smith
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Thursday, May 19, 2005
A fanfiction I made for my characters Makoku and Isis (there lovers)
"where am I?" Isis asked herself.She walked through a burnt down village with somewhat a feeling of fear.But the saddness and tragity she felt overwhelmed the fear.she could see faint figures running and screaming,children dying.And also the hint of smoke lingered.These were the souls of humans,ones that had unfinished bissnuss.And as she started to leave the village,she heard soft crying.She followed it to a shrine and inside was a young man. this young mans clothes were torn,tattered,and sliced.He sat in a small puddle of blood.Isis was frightened but she still came closer.Then she looked up and seen a picture of a women.The paiting was very detailed.The women in the picture had long blue hair that was sleek and shined with beauty.she wore a long beautifuly decorated kimono like dress.The young man then strted to turn his head and as he did,one word came from his mouth."Isis"She could now see his face.Isis froze in place,her eyes wide.It was Makoku,and all the blood she seen was his.Makokus wrists were sliced open and they were deep too.Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and another deep cut was in his throat.He whispered something softiy to her"Isis do you think mother loves me now?Do you think she forgives me?"He wanted to reach out to embrace her,but he dared not to,he was dying.Makoku gave a weak smile,his eyes were losing there glow,but he kept staring at her.Soon his body became too weak to even hold up the knife he had in his hand.She ran to him/she fell to her knees and flung her arms around him,crying.."His body is so cold."she thought.Strange as it seemed,she took his wrists and licked away the blood,she wrapped her hand around his neck,over the cut to stop some of the bleeding.Isis was trying all she could to bring his tempareture back to normal.She thought it was hopeless,Isis now knew he was dying.
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