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Post by Lati on Aug 22, 2012 6:17:53 GMT -8
Title :: The end, years later
Author note :: Standalone story, but can also be a sequel for Reincarnation. What can I say, I fell in love with the two charries there.
Dear Journal,
I love you. You've been there by my side like, forever. Now that I might die tomorrow, I just want to say goodbye to whoever will read this last. Most likely nobody. I just hope your leather skin won't peel of much. I remember when I just bought you, bright, brilliant red and shiny, handsome journal. Anyway...
Mom, Dad. I love you two. Don't be sad that I might die. I don't think it will hurt, I'm under anesthetic after all. It probably just feels like sleeping. Pleasant. I even get to write a note to you guys first. Ain't that nice?
What am I even writing, I'm probably going to meet you two up there anyway, if everything fails. I...just felt like writing that. When was the last time I said 'Love you two' to both of you? It had felt like ages.
I just feel like writing this all of it down. Like a last note or something. It'll probably sound more like a rant, sorry dad, mom.
Oh right, mom, remember Rocky? The puppy you got me for Christmas 10 years ago? The one that is supposedly to keep me safe from danger like robbers and all because he can bark? He's dying too. It's really great, I suppose. The vet said to put him to sleep tomorrow, and if I didn't make it out of the operation tomorrow, we both died together. It's romantic in a twisted sort of way, isn't it? Somehow, I feel like I don't want to come out of the operation tomorrow. Life will never be the same if I do live, and Rocky is not there.
10 years is a long time.
Rocky had been wonderful, mom. He did everything you wishes him to do for me, like, protecting me from danger. He's too old to do so now, but his the best dog one could ever have. He loves umbrellas, by the way. Just, if he joins you guys tomorrow, give him one. He snuggles with them, like he draws comfort from them or something. Every time I goes out, he always reminds me to take my umbrella. Funny, like he knows what happened to the old umbrella you gave me, mom. The one I hit the snatch thief with, and in the process, broke it. Remember?
Oh, I need to go to sleep now. Here comes Rocky, comforting me as usual. Paul would be here to fetch me to the hospital tomorrow, but now it's just me and Rocky. I think if there's anyone that I'm sad about leaving, it's Paul. He had been such a good friend.
Paul, if you're the one reading this (fat chance though, I'll hide it somewhere) I just want to say you're the best friend I ever had. I'm glad I met you, and congratulations on your wedding next month. I'm so sorry neither me or Rocky could make it. I know you love Rocky too.
I might see you tomorrow, mom, dad. Oh, and Rocky too.
And Paul, if I don't make it...sorry. All my love to you and your soon-to-be wife.
-Claria
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Post by THE TRUE JIN on Aug 28, 2012 9:45:38 GMT -8
updated + 20 points. Please update your points tracker.
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Five years ago, the Pokemon League formed Lux to create a new world order of peace and harmony. A rebellion formed, under the name of Nox, cries tyranny at Lux's new microcosmic control. Their civil war now tears the Pokemon world apart. The world hangs in the balance of predormitum. Which side will you choose?
is a high stakes RP set in a dystopian Russian society recovering from an apocalyptic war between the armies of Heaven and Hell. Greater Russia now stands free from the influence of God and the Devil, and all non-humans run the risk of execution. Outside the safe zones lies the contained wasteland of Moscow, where demons and mutated shadowbeasts continue to terrorize the remaining human survivors who have been penned in with them. As of late, increasing evangelic disturbances threaten the peace that has ruthlessly maintained by the secret police.
