Gary Misty, You and MeWarning EXTREME FLUFF AHEADAuthors note: Read while listening to 'You and Me' by Lifehouse :DThrough the entrance of the chapel Misty's three older sisters and May enter in identical brides maids dresses, each coloured in the girls favourite colours, and I hold my breath for my fiancé to walk through the doors behind them.Around the corner of the door I finally see her, with my best man Ash taking the place of her father, and begin the walk down the aisle towards me. I can't keep my eyes off of her.+++++++++++++++++++The candles light the room with a soft warm light as we eat the dinner I'd made myself, her favourite seafood,
Aerith's traveling soldier 3Chapter 3Dearest Aerith,I hope your well and safe back home. This last week has been so hectic but I’m making it through. I haven’t seen any action yet, I’m still training for now, but I should be leaving sometime soon. The California weather has been wonderful and the beaches are excellent. When I come home the first thing I’m doing is learning to surf! If you want to write to me send your letter to 906 PROSPECT AVEOAKLAND, CA 94610. We’ve been told if we want to write addresses they have to be in the middle of our letters to make it harder for our enemies to read if they intercept it. Our days are so busy that
EdWin - I'm here without youAlrighty fokes, just a warning - FMA spoilers ahead for those who haven't watched the movie yet (rest of the comment is at the end)I walk out of the first hot shower I’ve had in nearly a week, a cheep towel rapped around my waist. The small flat Alphonse and I share might be affordable, but be damned if the plumbing would work more then just enough to prevent me from smashing it with my old automail. I look at it as I pass into the ‘living room’, of cause I’d never do anything to brake it, after all, it was my last gift from her.I note the date as I walk past the kitchen calendar feeling refreshed by the shower and som
Wake me up when september endsWake me when September endsThe sun's final light fades behind me as I lie on our couch and watch the curtains darken. The chill in the air reminds us that winter wasn't long ago. I think of you out working in the cold and dark but the empathy takes a moment to hit. Am I too cold? I think our summer's past and I don't know if I can make it through our next fifty years together.I remember my father standing strong beside my mum. How many years have passed since he left I wonder? More than I care to count or remember. How am I meant to emulate the one man I've learnt to despise? What will come of us if I stay? Can I risk the world, my world,
Momiji's AffirmationsChapter 1 I walk over from the doorway and sit down beside her bed where she is sleeping soundly. For a time I just look at her, her soft brown hair and peaceful expression sweetly complimented by the soft breeze entering from the hospital room's open window which gently plays with her hair."Ahh, I guess your sleeping, right Tohru? Well I guess that's a good thing, you need your sleep to get all better and go back to being your cheerful, kind self" I smiled softly, "things are to quite without you".It had been a week since Tohru had been admitted to the hospital, after falling from the edge of a cliff while in Akito's company. Momiji wa
Two strong legsWARNING POST FULL METAL ALCHEMIST MANGA CHAPTER 102 SPOILER!!!!! You have now been warned.....**************As I sit in my hospital bed I hear the soft footsteps entering the room, the door closing with the latch catching with a quite metallic click. I didn't need to open my eyes to know who had come. Not that she hadn't been beside me almost every minuet regardless. Even when I'd told her not to."Open your eyes Colonel"I choose to look towards the window in the opposite direction instead. At least with my eyes closed I can pretend to have control over what I can't see.I hear her shoes scuffing the linoleum and then feel
The first morning of the earthI stand with my 6 foot short-board jutting up out of the sand beside me and the cool shallows of the ocean shore lapping at my feet. Inviting me. Enticing me.I watch the sun peek over the crystalline horizon. Lighting the clouds and colouring the sky in vibrant hues of purple, red, pink and gold. Sending wild sapphire glints across the ocean's deep blues.I watch the sea's curves and pulls along the beach and close my eyes embrace it. Somewhere between it being an extension, a part, of my own being and something far greater and distinctly holy.I stretch my arms and feel my wetty stretch with me, I pick up my board, walk into the water an
Aerith's traveling soldierChapter 4“Come on Areith! We’ll be late soon” I hear Tifa’s voice travel up my hallway and I pull on my last boot. Today’s the final for the local football team. We decided we would make a night of it. We were going to Zack’s home town for this game so we had a bit of a drive. So in the end part of going was to support Misty as she did her solo in front of the huge crowd and also so I could take a look around Zack’s home town and where he’d grown up.“Coming” I yell back down the hall as my boot finally agrees to be pulled on. I grab my bag and spin around, watching my new skirt flow out ar
Aerith's traveling soldier 2Chapter 2I write down my finishing time into the staff log book. My hand briefly brushing the pocketed letter promising Zack’s return hidden in my jeans pocket. I folded up the apron I’d been wearing and placed it in the cabinet for whoever was coming in after me. Tifa and Lili both wishing me good luck as I go outside, where the sun had peeked out behind the clouds and the breeze had finally gone down.I walk a little away, but not so far that he couldn’t see me when he came. I found a small bench and sat down while I watched the sun send a rainbow across the sky. I bow my head for a moment, hoping it meant good fortune for
Aerith's traveling soldier 1Chapter 1I walk towards a couple, the guy wearing his army uniform and his girl, maybe girlfriend maybe wife, making the most of their last moments together. From what I’d already gathered of their conversation that’s what it sounded like anyway. Being a waitress was never lacking drama, especially during war periods. Since the Vietnam war started I’ve heard so many stories.“Hi there, is there anything else I can get you two?” I ask, as politely as I could of cause, as I place down the cup of hot chocolate and coffee. The weathers horrid today, so most people have been coming in for a warm drink and some shelter b
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