My name? I had a very pretty one, its a name I haven't used in ages, so long ago I cannot even remember what it was. It was me who soiled that once beautiful and precious name that had been given to me at birth.
Hmm? What is my name now? The name I go by now is Karmia, for I am only a slave to the Utopian society, no more no less. It suits me doesn't it? Karmia, its also a pretty name with a tragic meaning behind it. It may not be known around these parts.
Oh, you wish to know my story? Suit yourself young guard and as they say; curiosity killed the cat. This had all started two years ago. Our parents had split and our mother had ended up moving here, my sister with her. She was everything to me, my light in the dark. We were too far apart for our liking, with no contact and no way of seeing each other. So one night.... I gathered a plan and snuck over the boarder to see her. It had worked, I could see her again and talk like we'd used to. However, I had left one thing out of the plan.... My passport had gone missing a few days before the plan, so I left without it. For the first few months, I had gone over without any trouble... It was like a dream that I never wanted to wake up from..... That was until the night I got caught... All my dreams of seeing my sister crashed around me, waking me up from a dream I knew would never come true.
Nothing is ever fair in this world, young guard. You will never face the light of day again, I will never see my sister. Its such a cruel, cruel reality.
(I figured since I don't like to do things I'd try to do this project and disguise this as a funsies one-shot.) (Also, I wrote this as if the character were speaking to the reader, the 'young guard')
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Book of Oneshots
FanfictionThis will mostly be updating during my writers block sessions. Hopefully... These will go well and the plot-bunnies hit me in the back of the head. Will most likely probably be about anime characters and very rarely will be about shippings with rea...