Prologue
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Where am I? I'm cold. . . it's so dark. . .
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What is this? I can't even transform. . . but I feel no danger. . . what is that?
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. . .don't want to be alone. . . please, I don't want to be alone. . . don't leave me in here. . .
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Minako?
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. . .don't hurt me. . .help me. . .
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. . .I won't leave you here. . .you are not alone, I'm here.
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. . .hold me please. I'm so cold, afraid. . .
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Don't be scared, afraid. I'll be here with you. I'll love you forever.
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Author's note: This is my first fic! ...Well, maybe one of unfinished fifty that have never been published is better. So, this is my first published fic and I hope you liked it. The second chapter was written first but I decided a scenario was needed. This is the dream as you might have guessed. Currently, I am heavily depressed because no one has reviewed my story!
Falling
I dreamt of you. If I told you, would you believe me? Your eyes tell me you would. Beautiful, onyx eyes tell me so. They yearn for me as I do for you. Yes, you want me. No, it's not lust, it runs deeper than just lust. It frightens me in a manner none can arise in me other than you. And the reaction you bring in me. . . Waiting for me to fall into your flames, don't engulf me yet. Let me lose ourselves in pleasure before you take me.
I dreamt of you. Would you believe me if I told you a second time? On my knees? Curves tell me so. They capture me with flaming tendrils of passion that I hope nver to be free of. Strange, is it not, that I am lured to you like such. . . when all you do is look upon me? They moan for my touch, even moreso your lips. Your lips do not lie as they pull me tighter desperately. . . wanting me for yourself. Barely from consiousness, we come together for just one last time; surrender to bliss. . . Come, please, hold me close and meld as one.
I dreamt of you. Would you believe me if placed my life on it? You say no. You lie yet your body and eyes do not. Your voice betrays us . . . Why? Is it duty? While I desire you, you only love me like you love the others. Why? Is my love unsufficient? Have I done something wrong? Or, is it another lov-. . . Ofcourse, ofcourse. . . always her. It will always be her, not I? How could I have not known. . . when it was right before me? I understand. . .
Falling. . .
. . .hurts. . .
. . .wish. . .
. . .loved. . .
. . .last time. . .
. . .my beloved. . .
Author's note: Somebody review, please! *Muse and Ccypr3sst weeping* ;>_<;