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“Beware the darkness in every heart, caused by suffering and
loneliness…” That is what the boy with spiked hair and blue eyes had said
when he had saved me, rushing in on a column of wind down the dark halls of the
foreboding mansion I had lived in for years. It had been a normal day for me, you know,
those days where you feel all alone, but with someone watching your every step, unsure of
who, but you knew they were there. Those days where you felt everything you did to help
wasn’t good enough for anyone. Yeah, I’m sure you know that kind of day, my
life has been one continuous chain of those days from the start. Anyway, today was the
final day of senior year, everyone around me talking about the LAST dance, which with my
luck happened to be the Valentines Dance. Having come up with enough courage, and what
seemed like a good idea at the time, I decided to ask a girl to the dance, and sighed as
the cruel smile spread across her lips, a dark feeling spreading through my body as I
resisted the urge to cry as she pushed the cake I had worked so hard on for her into my
now tear soaked face, watching me run out of the school, wishing that I hadn’t been
on this World, my feet pounding against the bricks down the street around noon, a regular
staccato rhythm that calmed me down slightly as I focused on it. I still don’t know
if it was by chance or Fate, but I ended up at my mansion, and I guess I just
couldn’t take the stress of all the day’s events and knowing I would be alone
in that damned house again, so I passed out on the hard floor where I had collapsed in an
unorganized mess. When I woke up, I felt cold, feeling as though I was locked in a block
of frozen steel, unable to move, but to my confusion I could not, more could I feel see
or touch, and suddenly, like a shooting star, I saw a glimmer of light, an enchanted
voice whispering aloud and into my mind as it brushed the dark chains and locks holding
me in place away as if they were dusty cobwebs, and she said it again and again,
repeating it until I understood what she said, “Go… Find…
Sora…” and in a flash of light, I awoke to see a bunch of dark creatures
holding me down, and when I attempted to attack them, my thrashing only when through
them, their hold tightening on me when that boy landed, his legs sweeping out in a
strange manner as he swung a strange weapon, a giant key, only to find that I had one as
well, and soon, I had stood up and held my weapon, one word spreading through my mind as
I looked at it, “Keyblade…” and I muttered the word, then the words
the enchanted voice had told me, and I took a fighting stance, my mind blank as I charged
into battle with this strange newcomer as though we had fought together for years, my
movements sure and quick as we charged up the stairs, our movements in such
synchronization that our bodies were only a hairs breath away from each other, only
touching when our cloths moved, and soon, I found that the monsters were gone, and as I
turned to the boy, he said those words, the words that are stuck in my mind like a bad
song, endlessly repeating over and over until engraved on my heart in flames of desire
when combined with the other words, a complete sentence forming in my mind, “Beware
the darkness in every heart, caused by the suffering and loneliness young Keybearer, for
you have found Sora, one of the many Keyblade masters…” and as he said these
words, I fell back, suddenly tired, and was asleep…
loneliness…” That is what the boy with spiked hair and blue eyes had said
when he had saved me, rushing in on a column of wind down the dark halls of the
foreboding mansion I had lived in for years. It had been a normal day for me, you know,
those days where you feel all alone, but with someone watching your every step, unsure of
who, but you knew they were there. Those days where you felt everything you did to help
wasn’t good enough for anyone. Yeah, I’m sure you know that kind of day, my
life has been one continuous chain of those days from the start. Anyway, today was the
final day of senior year, everyone around me talking about the LAST dance, which with my
luck happened to be the Valentines Dance. Having come up with enough courage, and what
seemed like a good idea at the time, I decided to ask a girl to the dance, and sighed as
the cruel smile spread across her lips, a dark feeling spreading through my body as I
resisted the urge to cry as she pushed the cake I had worked so hard on for her into my
now tear soaked face, watching me run out of the school, wishing that I hadn’t been
on this World, my feet pounding against the bricks down the street around noon, a regular
staccato rhythm that calmed me down slightly as I focused on it. I still don’t know
if it was by chance or Fate, but I ended up at my mansion, and I guess I just
couldn’t take the stress of all the day’s events and knowing I would be alone
in that damned house again, so I passed out on the hard floor where I had collapsed in an
unorganized mess. When I woke up, I felt cold, feeling as though I was locked in a block
of frozen steel, unable to move, but to my confusion I could not, more could I feel see
or touch, and suddenly, like a shooting star, I saw a glimmer of light, an enchanted
voice whispering aloud and into my mind as it brushed the dark chains and locks holding
me in place away as if they were dusty cobwebs, and she said it again and again,
repeating it until I understood what she said, “Go… Find…
Sora…” and in a flash of light, I awoke to see a bunch of dark creatures
holding me down, and when I attempted to attack them, my thrashing only when through
them, their hold tightening on me when that boy landed, his legs sweeping out in a
strange manner as he swung a strange weapon, a giant key, only to find that I had one as
well, and soon, I had stood up and held my weapon, one word spreading through my mind as
I looked at it, “Keyblade…” and I muttered the word, then the words
the enchanted voice had told me, and I took a fighting stance, my mind blank as I charged
into battle with this strange newcomer as though we had fought together for years, my
movements sure and quick as we charged up the stairs, our movements in such
synchronization that our bodies were only a hairs breath away from each other, only
touching when our cloths moved, and soon, I found that the monsters were gone, and as I
turned to the boy, he said those words, the words that are stuck in my mind like a bad
song, endlessly repeating over and over until engraved on my heart in flames of desire
when combined with the other words, a complete sentence forming in my mind, “Beware
the darkness in every heart, caused by the suffering and loneliness young Keybearer, for
you have found Sora, one of the many Keyblade masters…” and as he said these
words, I fell back, suddenly tired, and was asleep…
The title for this came from my old highschool days when i came up with an old mantra id hum down the hallways
Alone in the dark, far from the light, feels about right, its time to FIGHT!
I reserve all rights to the Rhyme, and this story and any characters not created by square enix and disney, such as the main Character
characters will be listed as you learn their names
all rights go to who they belong to
EDIT: Bout damn time DA lets me upload these damn things...
Alone in the dark, far from the light, feels about right, its time to FIGHT!
I reserve all rights to the Rhyme, and this story and any characters not created by square enix and disney, such as the main Character
characters will be listed as you learn their names
all rights go to who they belong to
EDIT: Bout damn time DA lets me upload these damn things...
© 2012 - 2024 XionsMist
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This is really great!...I'm not a big fan of this writing style (I prefer my own), but I can get in to this