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   Finally, it was here: the best day of your life; a joint date sharing your birthday and a BVB concert. You’d be leaving in just a few hours to head a few states away to the venue, and spend the night in a hotel so close to your boys. You could barely stand it, and you were glad you picked out your outfit the night before – you were too frantic and excited to think about it now.   From top to bottom, you put even Alicia Vigil to shame: the newest BVB shirt you owned (of course, it only had Andy on it; and it was in color, for god’s sake), a black leather belted jacket (definitely staying on, even if it was sweltering ins

Chapter VIII: Somewhere Over the Rainbow   Somewhere, over the rainbow, a bluebird flew…   Higher and ever higher it flew until it was inside the clouds. Soaring and sweeping, covering vast distances all the way from the East to the West.   Yes, the West. That drab, dreary country where things used to grow, but they don’t much anymore. The bluebird needed a rest, though, and searched for a place to land. Soon, a castle came into view. It was large, gray, and full of tiny blueish-colored people. How the bird wished to sing joyful songs, but the law forbade it from doing much of anything besides flying and tweet

   The organ’s music echoed throughout the entire mansion. Everyone jumped, even though everyone expected it. After all, it was midnight.   The familiar chords rang through the halls, and even escaped to the confines of the Oubliette. Mary Kelly sung softly to herself.   “In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came: That voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For, now I find, the Phantom of the Opera is there inside my mind.” She cackled, and her own sound meshed with that of the music. A shiver ran through everyone’s spine.   “That’s it! I can’t take this!” Chris

   Finally, it was here: the best day of your life; a joint date sharing your birthday and a BVB concert. You’d be leaving in just a few hours to head a few states away to the venue, and spend the night in a hotel so close to your boys. You could barely stand it, and you were glad you picked out your outfit the night before – you were too frantic and excited to think about it now.   From top to bottom, you put even Alicia Vigil to shame: the newest BVB shirt you owned (of course, it only had Andy on it; and it was in color, for god’s sake), a black leather belted jacket (definitely staying on, even if it was sweltering ins

   Ever since Axel's “extracurricular” time he'd spend with Demyx a few months ago, he couldn't get the thought of being with the water bender out of his head. He'd spent some days helping Roxas on missions. He'd even gone on a recon mission with Vexen once. Still, nothing could take his mind off the mullet-head.   More and more often, Xemnas had been sending most of the Organization out on missions. Even Xion was sent out more frequently. Today, Axel and Zexion were the only ones left.   Zexion took the silence to his advantage. The third youngest member sat out in the Gray Room, knees curled to his chest, prop

-Thursday, May 23, 2014- 10:23 AM Fear   I can't hold it back anymore. I've waited long enough to write this: Since my alarm woke me this morning, jolting me from sleep so hard I was dizzy.   I saw her face so clearly. I was in a store, and saw her, and cried because she was alive.   Alive. Dammit, alive.   I ran to her and cried. I thought she would reject me, again. Like she did when she wrote the sonnet. No, she held me close. Let me cry into her neck.   I was screaming, wailing, crying so hard. Her arms wrapped around my waist as she held me close.   We talked, caught up. She told me how it was a close call, but she'd not died

   There we were, again. It seemed like every time we tried to come out here, it rained. This time, we didn’t care. We had to see him, no matter what. It was his birthday, after all. He’d have been eight years old.   I sat down in front of the large marble post engraved with his name. She sat on her haunches beside me, and I set an umbrella up over her. He golden eyes shot me a look that begged me to join her beneath it, but I just smiled and shook my head.   The rain poured down over my body, and pounded like tiny thunderclaps on the black umbrella. Sitting like this, my pants were sure to be stained, and I’d have to la

Ciel woke to silence. There were no noises from the house, his blinds were closed. Everything was...well, there was nothing. He threw off the covers and sat up. "Sebastian!" he called. There was no response. No instant knock, no doorknob turning. "Alright, you stupid butler..." Ciel stood and walked to his door. He opened it and looked down the halls. "Sebastian, I command you to come here! Now!" He yelled down the halls. After a few minutes, he heard barking and the clicking of dog's nails on the wood floor. "I swear if they let Pluto in again..." He shut his door, just in case. The dogs nails scratched against the door. He could only stan