Imagina Shorts #301
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This man form of silhouette that we call "Forbidden" is caressing Luna's hair. Luna seems enjoying it. I mean; look at her face.
Luna: ^-^
That is a face of happiness.
Forbidden: Hey...
Luna: Hm?
Forbidden: Is it cold here?
Luna: Oh? Not that much.
Forbidden: ...
Where they are sitting at is on an exposed root of this lonely young tree.
Luna: F-Fury. May I ask something?
Forbidden: Sure.
Did you heard that? She referred Forbidden as Fury! That's... Well, she seems unsure on saying that. Let's not get with the conclusion yet.
Luna: Why is this place so empty? Everywhere I look, it is just white floor and white sky.
Forbidden: Eh? It is not empty.
Luna: Oh?
Forbidden: It has you.
Luna: Eh? •\\\•
Forbidden: ... and me.
Luna: S-Sure! But... is there anything else? You are made of galaxies, y'know.
That is literally. This Forbidden is made out of space (that one full of stars) compared to the Forbidden we have that is just pure darkenss.
Luna: Are there more than this?
Forbidden: ...
Luna: Hm?
Forbidden: What do you think I can add more?
Luna: Oh. Uhhh...
Luna thought hard of it, but she has no idea.
Luna: I don't know...
Forbidden: ... I think it is already complete.
Luna: Hmmm?
Forbidden: Er-I mean... uhhh...
Luna: ??? (Complete...?)
Forbidden: •-•;;
Luna: Damn. You shiver alot, mister.
Forbidden: Just complete! >~<
Luna: ??? Well... If you think it is, then sure.
Forbidden really contrasts this place. What so infinitely empty is him with endless contents.
Luna: (I kinda want more of him...) Hey.
Forbidden: Hm?
Luna: You can tell me your secrets. It's just the two of us after all.
Forbidden: That's... Y'know boundaries.
Luna: Uhuh.
Luna now thought of something.
Luna: Can you tell me about that place where you live?
Forbidden: Oh. You don't want that place.
Luna: Eh?
Forbidden: Just... don't.
Luna: ...
I guess the only hint of the timeline is the tree.
Luna: What even is me...
Forbidden: Oh. (Uhhh...)
The hair caress gone slow on thoughts.
Suddenly; a branch of the tree fell off. Bwam!
Luna: Ah!
Forbidden: Woah!
Luna: *looks up*
This tree.
Luna: *looks at Forbidden*
Forbidden: You are... my friend! ^-^
Luna: ... Okay.
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Happy 317th birthday to Luna on the current timeline! (Hope it didn't broke the mood of the current episode.)
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Imagina Shorts (Year 4)
General FictionYear 4 (Episode 301 - 400) You made us a story A palace if you think of it A paradise if you believe A poetry if you understand But I heard of that another place What do you call it? No... It doesn't matter I know where it is And I know where we are...
