InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Feudal Fairytale Ficlets ❯ Fragment ( Chapter 4 )

A/N: I think this is Botan's secret lament that she never did Girl Scouting. I'd take her camping myself, except she'd prolly, like, die in the wilderness from breaking her ankles in some hole, getting a concussion, and then being sunburned crispy. In all seriousness though, I should leave her gimpy ankles out of this. It's a good fic.

 

 

Witty Disclaimer: We don't own Inuyasha; however we are capable of stealing hairs and making Shikigami counterparts, complete with fun-noodle swords.

 

 

Fragment

 

They gather parts to make a whole—they join the pieces in the hope of making sense of the intricacies of their quest.

 

One Shikon Shard equals:

 

One mouthful of ramen under the moonless sky.

 

One hair of Kiara's tickling your nose.

 

One crying mushroom pointing the way.

 

One blissful moment before hiraikotsu finds your skull.

 

One voice calling your name, letting you know help is coming, begging you to hold on.

 

One meeting of the eyes that carves out a vacancy in your heart, making room for you know not what, because you have already blushed and turned away.