Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Dying Memories ❯ Muraki ( Chapter 3 )
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Dying Memories 3
By: Karie
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Weird.... Enjoy Minna!
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China dolls.
-Heaven doesn't exist, Kazutaka.-
A crazy old woman's ramblings of life. Surrounded by thousands of china dolls, those painted smiles. Those glass eyes always watching. Pink painted cheeks and blonde, brown, red and black.
Bright light and mind-numbing pain.
-Kazutaka, listen to me. Heaven doesn't exist. A girl, I always wanted a girl. Be good, Kazutaka.-
A new eye, all shining and clear. Sinking into warm darkness and waking into cold harsh light.
Patients, taking last breaths, requesting preachers. Trying to save a soul that isn't even there.
-Heaven doesn't exist.-
Losses multiply. Seeing things in shades of gray with glass eyes.
China dolls.
A warm body, that soft, pleading voice under me.
Kazutaka... No, not now. Not little Kazutaka now. Muraki.
Kazutaka. NO! Not Kazutaka.
China dolls, glass eyes.
Warm blood. Warm. Cooling flesh. Soft gasp, green eyes in the darkness.
Warm blood on his pale soft skin. A curse.
-...doesn't exist.-
China dolls.
Glass eyes.
~OWARI~
Nyaw...
KARIE *muah!*
By: Karie
~~~
Weird.... Enjoy Minna!
~~~
China dolls.
-Heaven doesn't exist, Kazutaka.-
A crazy old woman's ramblings of life. Surrounded by thousands of china dolls, those painted smiles. Those glass eyes always watching. Pink painted cheeks and blonde, brown, red and black.
Bright light and mind-numbing pain.
-Kazutaka, listen to me. Heaven doesn't exist. A girl, I always wanted a girl. Be good, Kazutaka.-
A new eye, all shining and clear. Sinking into warm darkness and waking into cold harsh light.
Patients, taking last breaths, requesting preachers. Trying to save a soul that isn't even there.
-Heaven doesn't exist.-
Losses multiply. Seeing things in shades of gray with glass eyes.
China dolls.
A warm body, that soft, pleading voice under me.
Kazutaka... No, not now. Not little Kazutaka now. Muraki.
Kazutaka. NO! Not Kazutaka.
China dolls, glass eyes.
Warm blood. Warm. Cooling flesh. Soft gasp, green eyes in the darkness.
Warm blood on his pale soft skin. A curse.
-...doesn't exist.-
China dolls.
Glass eyes.
~OWARI~
Nyaw...
KARIE *muah!*