Chapter 6
I slowly drifted to sleep watching Takuya work on his computer. I dreamt about when I was a child, how my mother softly called my name, Misty. As soon as I heard her voice, I would run as fast as my small feet would carry me. After I reached her, she would smile gently and kiss my forehead. That warm smile that I miss, that smile only in my dream I can see. It was weird that I should lie about my name, though I always liked the name Isabella, it was not a reason why I should use another name other than my own. I wonder why, I thought half-asleep, I wonder why I didnt tell him my real name.
My eyes slo
Misty
Chapter 5
I dont know when I fell asleep or when I changed into the t-shirt that Takuya prepared for me. I woke up in tears, and stared at the darkness that was before me. I hate it! I hate the dark. I remembered only bits and pieces of last nights dream. I went back to the time where father had a job and mother was happy and beautiful, and I I too was happy. When was it that father had became someone that I hate? When was it that our happy and loving family was destroyed? When?
I slowly turned my head and glanced at the alarm clock that was on the table, 3:45 a.m. I fell back onto the bed trying to catch some sleep,
Misty
Chapter 4
The elevator stopped at the 12th floor of the building, as the door opened, it revealed a landscape that was unmistakably for the rich. The walls were elegantly decorated with paintings, and the floor carpeted. The apartment was somewhat of a representation of a five star hotel, but perhaps better. Takuya walked before me and I followed silently behind him. Suddenly he stopped before a door, making me walk into him, but luckily enough he reached out and caught me before I could fall.
You just keep falling, dont you? Takuya teased. I blushed and without a word I got off him. I raised my head a little and sa
Misty
Chapter 3
What is your name? I asked the man beside me.
Takuya, the man answered coolly.
That sounds Japanese, I remarked.
A chuckle resounded in the night air, That is because I am Japanese.
Really? I glanced at Takuya, You dont look Japanese.
His hand went up, and he scratched his head, A lot of people say that, he laughed.
Oh, I replied, Im Isabella, I smiled, Nice to meet you Takuya-san.
Yes, nice to meet you, his lips went up into a smile.
As we walked, we talked about many differ
Misty
Chapter 2
I let my legs carry me away to a place unknown, the tears that once flowed freely from my eyes slowly stopped. I ran as fast as I could, ignoring the tiredness I felt, ignoring the people that I passed. Slowly, the night made its way through the evening, and the once reddened sky became a shade of midnight blue.
When I finally came to a stop I realized that Im in a street that Ive never seen, perhaps in this life time of mine. I looked around, taking in the scenery, a dark street with dim lights. It would seem that the brightest light there would be from the silver full moon. My feet carried me onward while my e
Misty
Intro
Have you ever find yourself lost on an empty street? I did, at that time I didn't really care about things that involved relationships. In fact, I want to avoid them. However, on that fateful day, I met this one person that changed my perspective completely, that one person that I cannot turn away from...
Chapter 1
"Have you finished your laundry yet Misty?" Mother called from downstairs.
"No." I answered in a flat monotone.
I quickly dug through my clothes and founded the pieces that I wanted. Rushing to put on the skirt and running down the stairs while tugging at my top and putting it on, I fled the house as fast as I cou
Glass
I am standing before a glass,
You can't touch me,
I won't let you...
I am a blur,
Mixed emotions,
Won't let them get to me...
Someone save me,
Someone break the glass,
I am trapped.
Like a dagger,
Piercing through it,
Cover the wound,
You can't see me,
I won't let you.
I am afraid,
It seems like my heart is made of glass,
You are shuttering it,
Don't touch the breakable layer...
You are like poison,
Pouring it onto the glass,
It spreads,
It drips...
The invisible blood,
Can you see it?
Can you feel it?
If I were to shutter the protection...
Will you hold me?
Will you catch me?
Will you not hurt me?
Million
Drop, drop, drop...
Everyday,
Everynight,
Let it drop...
Tap, tap, tap...
For what?
I glance up,
nothing to see,
nothing to hear,
let it fall...
Click, click, click...
Your onyx eyes,
I cannot forget,
I only lust,
let it be...
Tsk, tsk, tsk...
Waiting eternal,
eternal waiting,
put an end to it...
put an end to it...
Zip, zip, zip...
The warm moist,
Don't forget me...
Think of me,
forever,
eternal...
Let it fall...
the rain....like tears in the sky,
the blood...for the passion of our love,
the...
My eyes flatter open...
My heart a loud hum...
a stream of tear...
Whispering:
"I miss you..."
Please..hold me onc
Glass
I am standing before a glass,
You can't touch me,
I won't let you...
I am a blur,
Mixed emotions,
Won't let them get to me...
Someone save me,
Someone break the glass,
I am trapped.
Like a dagger,
Piercing through it,
Cover the wound,
You can't see me,
I won't let you.
I am afraid,
It seems like my heart is made of glass,
You are shuttering it,
Don't touch the breakable layer...
You are like poison,
Pouring it onto the glass,
It spreads,
It drips...
The invisible blood,
Can you see it?
Can you feel it?
If I were to shutter the protection...
Will you hold me?
Will you catch me?
Will you not hurt me?
Million
Misty
Intro
Have you ever find yourself lost on an empty street? I did, at that time I didn't really care about things that involved relationships. In fact, I want to avoid them. However, on that fateful day, I met this one person that changed my perspective completely, that one person that I cannot turn away from...
Chapter 1
"Have you finished your laundry yet Misty?" Mother called from downstairs.
"No." I answered in a flat monotone.
I quickly dug through my clothes and founded the pieces that I wanted. Rushing to put on the skirt and running down the stairs while tugging at my top and putting it on, I fled the house as fast as I cou
Misty
Chapter 2
I let my legs carry me away to a place unknown, the tears that once flowed freely from my eyes slowly stopped. I ran as fast as I could, ignoring the tiredness I felt, ignoring the people that I passed. Slowly, the night made its way through the evening, and the once reddened sky became a shade of midnight blue.
When I finally came to a stop I realized that Im in a street that Ive never seen, perhaps in this life time of mine. I looked around, taking in the scenery, a dark street with dim lights. It would seem that the brightest light there would be from the silver full moon. My feet carried me onward while my e
Misty
Chapter 3
What is your name? I asked the man beside me.
Takuya, the man answered coolly.
That sounds Japanese, I remarked.
A chuckle resounded in the night air, That is because I am Japanese.
Really? I glanced at Takuya, You dont look Japanese.
His hand went up, and he scratched his head, A lot of people say that, he laughed.
Oh, I replied, Im Isabella, I smiled, Nice to meet you Takuya-san.
Yes, nice to meet you, his lips went up into a smile.
As we walked, we talked about many differ
Misty
Chapter 4
The elevator stopped at the 12th floor of the building, as the door opened, it revealed a landscape that was unmistakably for the rich. The walls were elegantly decorated with paintings, and the floor carpeted. The apartment was somewhat of a representation of a five star hotel, but perhaps better. Takuya walked before me and I followed silently behind him. Suddenly he stopped before a door, making me walk into him, but luckily enough he reached out and caught me before I could fall.
You just keep falling, dont you? Takuya teased. I blushed and without a word I got off him. I raised my head a little and sa
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-SAT study
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-read the facts from Lit. book
My gosh, this is crazy...I need to study Japanese also...and I figured out how to type Japanese from
I'm cold, it is snowing. Outside is so pretty!! Waaaahh....<3
Lately, I have been watching/listening to 'Mushi' from Dir en Grey, it is so hardbreaking. The live, Kyo looks like he is in so much pain...T.T I just want to hug him...>.< I can't wait till diru comes here again!! I WILL DEFINATELY GO!! >.<
Well, I really have nothing to say, except that I should start cleaning and do my homework...>.< well, till next time~
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