|My StH Fanhog!|
Here Without YouHere Without YouHere Without You by Alyta2000
It had been 100 days since Xehanort had woken up in Radiant Garden. The silverette woke up with no trace of memories. No friends, no family, no home. All he had, were the clothes on his back and the mind in his head. All he knew, was his name, and that he was at his location for a reason.
Mr. Ansem, The most respected man in the gardens, had gladly let Xehanort in. The latter didn't know what was going to happen—he was already in shock over the willingness the man had shown. The blond gave a smile and a pat on the back.
"Don't worry, Xehanort. Make yourself at home."
Xehanort nodded timidly. Frankly, he was scared about being in such a big place. The poor man's non-existent memories were clouding his mind.
'Who am I? Am I nothing but a shadow? That is nonsense. Everyone has memories, therefore I must as well. But what are they? Are they evil? Should I wait in trepidation about them?'
His head ached, and his back stung. A reminder that he had been in b
A Message Sent From GodHere you are. This is it.A Message Sent From God by Alyta2000
You grabbed your blade,
ready to end it.
Nobody would miss you, you said.
You didn't think about it.
What about your parents?
You say they never paid you any attention.
They were working jobs, trying to save money for your college.
Did you think about that?
What about your friends?
You say they started hanging out with the popular kids.
They were trying to get them to back off of you.
What about your neighbor?
Why would she care?
She enjoyed talking with you.
Her husband died 20 years ago, and she's alone.
What about the bullys and haters?
They made you do this.
They had stuff going on at home, and needed to take it out.
Now, one of them was gonna kill themselves.
Because she felt it was ALL her fault.
You took the easy way out.
Instead of facing your problems head on,
you killed yourself.
You rose from your corpse.
You were happy.
But guess who you saw up there?
Who died a few years before.
She was crying and shaking h
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Nature's RingNature's Ring
Amy approached her prey softly, silently. He was standing on the corner, tapping his foot impatiently. Don't turn around. Don't turn around, she begged. The store windows on either side of the street could give her away. She stepped lively, moving as fast as she dared in her boots.
His ears twitched. Did he hear her? She had to act now. Amy jumped high into the air, spread-eagled. He turned just as she called his name. "Sonic!"
She latched onto him, holding him tightly. She inhaled his wind-swept scent and nestled her face into his warm chest. Amy always did enjoy this closeness, even when the blue hedgehog was frantically trying to pull her off. "Amy! Loosen up, will you?"
She was reluctant to do so, sure that he would run off. Amy had tried dozens of time to give him his space and not be overbearing. Nevertheless, he always left her just the same. Still, she did relax her hold. "You want to go get something to eat?" she asked. "I found this place that serv