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Gackt Camui

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Date Posted: 18:38:19 02/06/04 Fri

It was a summer day, one of those ones that was irreplacible -- A pale blue sky, emerald green grass, thousands of tiny daisies wavering in the wind. I stood, a proud young child, shoulder-length golden hair shimmering and dancing in the gentle summer breeze. My dark brown eyes, flecked with near-black and pale gold areas, gazed solemnly across the field of my school. All at once I tossed my head, flaxen hair flying wildly, and took off. My young legs flew faster and faster, and I closed my eyes; This was perfect, I loved the feeling. The wind whistled by, an encouraging murmur in my ears. All at once I lifted my arms and fell to the grass that cushioned my nine-year-old body. A soft giggle floated out on the air and I lay on my back, hair spread in a halo of strands about my head; A small hand absently picked a daisy, twirling it. I then sat up and picked another, and another...

Piercing, blue eyes of the male flit open, blonde locks falling idly into the feminine features. Ah, happy days. Seemed there'd be no more. Life had passed him by too quickly, left him confused and alone. Left him feeling dead. And really, it wasn't all too bad. One grows to enjoy the silence and piece around you, but a war was raging in your head and heart. Terrible, it was, too loose all you ever looked up to, all your hopes and dreams being shattered before your eyes..Steps are slowed, casting a brief glance around before halting completely and leaning his lithe form against one of the buildings, eying passer-bys with not so friendly glares.

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