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Written 8-30-06

Ah.... How long has it been since I have had the pleasure of another's flesh touching my skin...?

The water ran down her body slowly, a warm steam rising up from the pool that was slowly growing at her feet.

6 years... isn't that right....? "Heh..."

A smirk appeared on her face as she stepped out of the shower, clutching a towel tightly to her body. Taking a comb, she looked into one of the mirrors that didn't fog up and began to groom herself.

6 years... She thought to herself as she stared at herself in the mirror.

She put the comb away and began to dress.

6 years...... She thought as she finished dressing, taking her things and leaving the small, cramped room.

6 years.... She thought as she turned on the computer, its light gleaming into her eyes.

Turning it off, she left the table for her bedroom. Left her bedroom after turning of the light for her dreams.

Somewhere in that valley, a fire had begun... somewhere far ago.
Somewhere in valley, someone was waiting. Someone with pure white wings.
Somewhere in that valley, she stood, along with her own tattered wings... and walked.
The sounds of the ocean was all she heard; like the inside of a shell.

"That's right... a shell.... peach swirled with white...." She spoke aloud in her dreams.

Walking around, she, once again, found no one.

Not a trace of the one she met 6 years ago. Did distance truly set apart their minds that much?

"Vincent.... where are you now?"

This was the only truth she knew; that she had to find him again. In this place which was so hard to find... so hard to travel to. This was all the truth she knew....

A tap on the shoulder......... then a turn of the head.... the widening of eyes, and joy....

She once again left. Her bathroom for the computer... her computer for the bedroom.... her bedroom for her dreams.... and her dreams.... for reality.

I'd rather stay... Let me stay there... and travel to a place where I can see him again. A tear slid down her face... for she knew well, that she will have forgotten everything. How to get to that place. How to see him again.

"Vincent......" She spoke aloud in vain as her memory was erased.


A gleam in my eyes...... a special silver gleam that keeps me from remembering... the pain will die, the sorrow will rise. Death come swiftly for my heart and soul


~*~Based on a true story~*~
My friends know the truth behind it, right?