Friday, October 3, 2008

4.

I dream about chipmunks when I watch Alvin & The Chipmunks after 1am. Never again shall I do that. It was so hot last night I could not sleep. I kept tossing and turning in bed. My window is like just over my bed, so I hear alot of noises come from outside. So I put on like a couple of CD's and listened to them and that didnt help.
When I had finally fallen asleep I was dreaming that I was in school. And Alvin had gone missing. And no one knew that he existed except me. So I was like " I GOTTA PEE . " and ran around school looking for him. But this school was a boarding school. And I wore the uniform like the ones in Code Geass. I saw quite a few people in my dream, recognizable faces. Mainly old friends. In my dream once I got home I saw a picture of my baby sister holding Alvin, and then I realized he was gone. In my dreams, when I lose something, it never returns.
Ahh it rained! I hate this shitty weather. I was actually planning on going out for a bike ride or something but everywhere is wet. Ugh and I woke up at 11. That pissed me off. I was planning on waking up at 9 but whatever. Last night a vampire appeared at my window. This is no joke. He shoves his face onto the glass and made faces at me. He said he was there for 5 minutes and I was too busy looking at my monitor to pay attention to him. But meh. I should really continue my Fan Fiction but I havent got any ideas or anything. Man I wish I had atleast half a brain. Then I wouldnt be failing at life.
Here's some of it I guess...




A Year With The Emperor


The moonlight glazed over the palace garden, revealing the two figures underneath the blossom tree. It was the Emperor himself, as young as ever. His pale skin glowed as he embraced a young armoured girl of his own age. The moment had fazed over them as Lord Larsa placed his lips on the mysterious armoured girls own. A small moan came out of her as she wrapped her arms around him. At that moment, Larsa felt a wave of memories wash over him. From his very first word, to this very moment. It was, after all, his first kiss. And it was a good one.
As time passed by, the feelings wore away. Larsa pulled himself back, as the garden grew louder. All that could be heard was the wind in the trees and the chirping from bellow.
“I am sorry Leila…” He said with a slight sigh. He lowered his head to hers and placed his hand on her cheek. Her skin was warm, in contrast to his own cold hand. A tear strolled down Leila’s face; her green eyes had a certain sparkle to them. This had not been what she wanted.
“Gabranth can not know of any of this, do you understand?” his voice was coarse and harsh in her ear, but she did not mind. After all, he was the future Emperor.
“I understand... my lord.” She said as she lowered her head. He had slowly turned away, looking about too see if anyone had seen them. Leila took a step forward and raised her head. A deep sigh came out of her as she watched Larsa walk away, disappearing into the night, and she whispered;
“Age does not matter when in love, but memories…never fade.”

A little far off on a bridge on the other side of the gardens stood the Judge Gabranth, beside him the notorious sky pirate Balthier. It would have seemed strange to the servants that the enemies stood side by side. But little did they know that the two had been plotting the fate of the Emperor.
“Are you sure this will work?” Asked Gabranth, his helmet facing Balthier. The sky pirate smirked as he looked past the armour, and only his ally did he see.
“The two are lonely in this world, perhaps together it would be best for themselves and the Empire.” He answered, catching a blossom that had fallen from one of the trees surrounding them. He turned back to look down at the bottom of the bridge. A small stream of water flowed from underneath, rocks and pebbles decorating the bottom. Truly a romantic setting.
“What about you, Ffarman?”
Balthier suddenly choked on these words. What did this judge know of his love life? That is, if he truly had one.
“I’m a sky pirate for god’s sake; I’m not planning on settling down any time soon. You should know that by now, Basch.”


I dont know what else to write. Someone please help me with this. Or maybe I'll just search for inspiration of some sort or go die in a hole.
Yeah.


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