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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Jan 28, 2008 1:21:33 GMT -5
He began to chcukle and looked at her and said to her " you may say that now but when you see someone you love die it is not somthing you can just shake off it is like a endless nightmare one you cant wake up from it is somthing that when you close your eyes it is there" he looked at her seriously
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 28, 2008 1:26:23 GMT -5
A tear dripped down my cheek. I nodded and wrapped my arms around him. In my mind I could see a blood filled scene, and a katana in my hand. I had the imaginary scene of myself, killing him.
"You are still lucky, you have no problem, and can barely feel pain." I said. I looked off to the side a bit.
"And you can keep going, and going." I said quietly.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Jan 28, 2008 1:28:36 GMT -5
He chuckled and looked at her saying " my endurance maybe greater then most but that dosnt mean my body wont give out because after so much time all things must rest my body could keep moving maybe a while but it would eventually colapse" he looked at her and placed his hand upon her cheek looking into her eyes he smiled and his eyes slowly changed
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 28, 2008 1:41:20 GMT -5
I stared into his eyes, wondering what was going on.
"What are you doing?" I asked, still staring at him. I was so confused and fascinated with his eyes, it was hard not to be though! I loved his eyes, they were what made him wonderful. In the back of my mind I was trying to imagine what he would be like if he collapsed.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Jan 28, 2008 1:43:38 GMT -5
his eyes began to switch from there original brown with a small red spot to red with a brown spot he didnt realize what was going on but as he looked at her he began to see what she would become he countinued to look not having any control he just looked into her eyes watching carefully but faintly under his breath he subconciously said "revealing eye techquie"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 28, 2008 1:49:50 GMT -5
I was so amazed as I watched, my eyes getting bigger by the second. My brown eyes were as big as saucers, it was hard to believe.
"That's me, and, and." I managed to say through my own shock.
"Me, and, and." I couldn't finish my sentences. I just couldn't stop staring, it was just so hard to believe that it was me.
"I am, you are." I said, raising my hand up and running it down his cheek.
"I love you." I said.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Jan 28, 2008 1:52:43 GMT -5
At the moment those words entered his ears his eyes changed back to normal and he feel to the floor unconcious he had put alot of strain on his body and he had felt it now he tried to hold himself up but he had to rest atleast for a few moments or else his body would comptly shut down he managed to whisper" I love you to and im ok"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 28, 2008 21:26:05 GMT -5
I gasped and fell to my knees beside him.
"Santo-kun!" I exclaimed. I could hear his breathing and sighed; he was ok. I tried my best to prop him up, but failed, he was too heavy for me. I sat down and pulled out a needle and thread from my bag. I pulled out the half finished plushie I had begun sewing a few days ago. It was no one before, it was just a little doll, with no hair. I began to finish a bit of it, making the eys the same colour at Santo-kun's.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Jan 28, 2008 21:41:34 GMT -5
He began to regain consciousness he began to look around and saw Shizuki.He looked at the doll and noticed the eyes on it. He had never seen much of his eyes he hated to look at them.At that moment he remembered somthing he had a drawing in his book he fliped to the page where he had been drawing Shizuki.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Jan 28, 2008 21:42:19 GMT -5
He began to regain consciousness he began to look around and saw Shizuki.He looked at the doll and noticed the eyes on it. He had never seen much of his eyes he hated to look at them.At that moment he remembered somthing he had a drawing in his book he fliped to the page where he had been drawing Shizuki.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 28, 2008 21:48:16 GMT -5
I looked over at him and smiled.
"You are awake! Oh good!" I exclaimed happily. I kept onswewing, pulling out a bit of thick thread to sew the hair. It sewed the black thread first, then dug around my bag, trying to find white thread.
"Oh where is it!?" I yelled angrily, not really paying attention to the drawing. I finally found it and then the picture caught my eye.
"Is that me?" I asked.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Jan 28, 2008 21:57:30 GMT -5
He smiled and nodded and said " OH and your white thread is right there" he pointed in her bag to the thread he then paid attention to the drawing he began to sketch it more paying attention to the eyes and the hair he tried to get it just right but he didn't seem to get it right in his oppion
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 28, 2008 22:05:52 GMT -5
I quickly put in the white thread to the doll, then flipped the doll over and began to stitch in a bit of writing. I stitched in the word protect then cut the thread and observed the doll. I held it out to show him. I looked down at his picture, it looked wonderful.
"Wow, it looks almost identical." I said, looking down at my doll.
"Do you like it?" I asked.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Jan 28, 2008 22:12:25 GMT -5
he took the doll in his hand and he began to smile he tried to find words but couldnt find the right words but then managed to say "it is wonderful it looks great shi-chan" he smiled and handed it to her reluctantly but looked at the drawing once again and sketched her locket and the wrote on the side'my dearest friend'
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Jan 28, 2008 22:29:02 GMT -5
I let the doll sit in my hands. I pulled out another little doll, and it looked like me. I put that doll beside the other doll.
"It's me and you." I said, sitting them down on the ground. I moved over closer to him and peered at his drawing.
"Wow, that's so good!" I exclaimed. It looked alot like me, and the locket was identical to my own.
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