I would like to write something....(A Naruto story)
Quiet.
Nothing moved. Nothing brought happiness.
It was as if life did not exist in such a place.
Very cold,
Everything signified death in that room even as the darkness from the shutters began to descend itself above.
Despite the emptiness, Sasuke was still awake.
He was barricaded under those heavy billowing sheets of his. In the top corner of the bed, his head sunk in the mesh of pillows that slipped out from under him. Most of them ended up lounging on the floor.
Eyes half dazed, he fixated onto the light emitting from the vents from those peturb blinds. His face began to radiate as the beams caressed his serene milky colored skin. Yet the sun didn't bring back his dogmatism.
He was half dead.
The boy could not sleep but felt like he was still in a coma.
Poor baby was reminiscing over his dreary past from when dusk came to the solace morning.
He didn't think about why everyone he loved had to die, he was just hopelessly left hanging in maze by this man.
He wanted his dream to come true, just like in the movies, but the wish wasn't as grand.
He simply wanted to be a part of his kin, or more specifically,
His older brother...
(hehe, my first fanfiction will be cont., its just a preview)October 4, 2010
