Short Stories?

Forget

Why am I getting inspiration all of the sudden? I still need to finish the other ones hello? XD

If you find out who the main character is...good for you XD

Song/music: Himinninn er að hrynja, en stjörnurnar fara þér vel (rough translation: Even though the skies are falling, the stars are still beautiful)

The creator of the song/music is a young Icelandic pianist, so I guess it explains the strange song title.

also the song/music is sad so if you don't want to listen to sad music...DON'T listen to it.

Warnings: possible. AND I MEAN POSSIBLE feels warning

Bold and Italics are the lyrics.

"Italics" are the lyrics in dialogue

Hope this isn't confusing...

*EDITED*

Enjoy!

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A young, pale brown tabby she-cat walked around the black emptiness. She nervously padded around the emptiness looking straight ahead. She couldn't help but to think of the nightmares she had. She was taken away and watched as everyone she knew in the flower fields died. The flowers whitened into ash and animals running away. But to her, it was nothing compared to seeing her best friend dying alone. She could remember so vividly.

Ba-dum

Ba-dum

Ba-dum

Ba-dum

Her legs screaming in pain as they ran, her black and white furred friend collapsing to the ground, the flower crown they made for each other, fell from the black and white she-kit's head, and burned away. But worst of all, she left her behind, she could see those pale sky blue eyes widening, choking on words, at least that is what she could imagine, as she left the other she-kit behind.

Step

Ba-dum

Step

Ba-dum

Step

WHOOSH!

Her purple and amber eyes widened as she whirred around, seeing nothing

'I must be hallucinating' she thought, trying to clam her self 'After all I haven't had sleep for a while'

WHOOSH!

She turned around again to meet face-to-face with a she-cat she hasn't seen in a long time...

WHY DID YOU?!

The she-cat screeched before fading away, her voice sounding high pitched and gargled. So gargled, that the pale tabby could barely understand what the she-cat was saying, but that brief appearance sent shivers down the she-cat's spine. Her friend looked DEAD. Her eyes were missing,leaving empty sockets in their place, a right ear cut clean off, tongue lolling around her mouth, covered in blood. In fact, she was covered a coat of reddish brown. 

The tabby ran quickly, seeing a small white dot in the distance, smaller then a snowflake in the winter sky, but it shone brighter then any star in the night sky.

She ran toward it, hoping, just hoping that she'll be safe. Running into the bright light, she was met with the flower fields near the forest...

Her home

But there was something wrong, the colors of her restored home was faded slightly, as if it was nothing but a figment of her memories.

In the distance, she spotted two small figures in the forest, she stalked towards them, only to realized that it was her...and her lost best friend.

Do you remember when we were little?

We were playing in the park when you asked me:

"What happens when you die?" The faded tabby asked the slightly dull black splotched she-kit.

The black and white she-kit stiffened, and bent her head low, her eyes hidden (A/n: IF THATS EVEN POSSIBLE).

I said:

"You forget everything", the faded pale blue eyed she-kit whispered, staying silent as the faded tabby she-kit looked shocked in horror. The tabby she-cat swore the two cats flickered into herself and her friend as a corpse, before flickering back to normal.

"Everything"

"Even you?", the dull tabby she-kit asked softy, her faded amber eyes glazing sadly at the other she-kit.

"Yes" The black and white sighed, "Even me"

Then, the she-kit looked into the faded tabby's amber eyes.

You did not want to die

"Never forget"

The scene and the kits started to crack and fall into pieces.

"NO!!"

The remains of what we used to have were taken away...

The tabby soon faded into darkness as the cracks crumbled and fell under her.

With the softest squeeze...

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The tabby she-cat jumped up, panting, her eyes wide.

'It's just a dream', the tabby sighed, lying down on the cold hard ground.

The moon shone through the window, giving light as tears fell to the metal ground.

"How could I forget?",The tabby she-cat whispered mournfully,

"How?"

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I just love the song okay?

Okay?

I'll put a picture for this...if i have time :T

bye!