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onepassingnight2012-02-24 01:36 pm
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001st Secret ☽ Born to be free
[The road is wide and long, losing itself in the horizon where land merges with the sky. The landscape keeps changing at a sickening speed, while the motor roars like a hungry lion. With the empty road ahead and behind, the car trunk filled with suitcases, a flaring sun above and the wind blowing strongly as the speed increases. It's a road trip, there's no doubt of it, though the goal of the trip may be something foggy in the mind, probably as that doesn't matter, the fun here is the trip itself after all.
Tsukuyomi smiles widely as he sits in the driver's seat. It's a dream, he knows it, only in a dream he would be able to drive and feel so well with himself, but he doesn't care. For once it's a dream where there's not even one trace of those nightmares he usually has, so he welcomes it happily. The car is a white colored two seats, enough space for just him and a companion, with the roof open to allow the wind and the sun to hit them directly, speeding through the road at a bit more than 120mph.
It's a cry for freedom. One of those moments of "feeling alive" for him. If only dreams could be real.]
Tsukuyomi smiles widely as he sits in the driver's seat. It's a dream, he knows it, only in a dream he would be able to drive and feel so well with himself, but he doesn't care. For once it's a dream where there's not even one trace of those nightmares he usually has, so he welcomes it happily. The car is a white colored two seats, enough space for just him and a companion, with the roof open to allow the wind and the sun to hit them directly, speeding through the road at a bit more than 120mph.
It's a cry for freedom. One of those moments of "feeling alive" for him. If only dreams could be real.]
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Something about him is familiar. She's not sure it's a good thing, but it's enough to make her want answers. Besides, the car is going too fast to stop now, and walking back to the nearest town would be inconvenient. Her dark hair whips in the wind.]
Just where are we going?
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fdhjfdlkfdl <333
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That's new.
He's also not wearing any of his swords. That's new too.
A glance at the sun reassures him that at least he's not going to be late for dinner at home anytime soon. It lets him relax a little and he asks:]
Who're you?
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dun dun DUN!
so so so so sorry for the late orz I missed this tag
no problem. It's easy to do when notifs are sent to email
still sorry though orz
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