Everything is black..., just pitch black- only a soft female voiced.. coming.. from the dark.
"Tell me, What do you think about love?"
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"Is love something we need?"
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"Is love something we need to care for?"
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"If so...., why do many of us take if for granted?"
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"Many of us experience love in different ways"
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"But the people corrupted it like it was nothing"
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"And we turned a blind eye,.... making oneself believe this is love."
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"Does love complete you..?
Or make you more..
Hollow?"
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"Tell me.. (Y/n)"
The darkness fade slowly as light shined from above. In front of you is a young lady around her teens, her hair is dark as night! The moon light is the only light source, making this teen glow
Her head face down ever so slightly, making her shadow cover... her own eyes. There! was a pause... she slightly titled her head up and stare at YOU. Her eyes are redder than human blood but...! also brighter than a ruby
"You should know.. (Y/n).."
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"For YOU --- -- a-- --- -a--- -----n"
Her words become unclear and mumble like.. the image of her started to blur and fade slowly...
Until she disappear completely
~*~*~
You woke up from that dream, In a panic! You looked side to side. Feeling your face, you felt fresh cold sweat and marks of dried tears
'Did I have a sad dream?'
You thought.
You got off your bed and looked out the glassless window.
'Oh, that's right.. I am in Alabasta.'
It was still dark but the sun will rise shortly. You walked to the other side of the bed and grabbed a journal out of the bag.
You sat on the edge on the bed and write down your dream like yesterday,
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