i was too proud to see that
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Hi. I'm late. By like, barely an hour though. Ignore my incoherent babblings.
Challenge; Importance
Title; but home is nowhere
Word Count; 148
Nothing here held importance anymore. This room was merely a ghost, memories flickering to life before her eyes and dying again before they have a chance to play themselves out.
The long scratch in the marble floor there. That’s where Cloud knocked the gunblade out of Squa… Leon’s hands and sent it flying, shooting up sparks as the blade dragged across the dark stone.
And there. The chip in the spiral column from all the shurikens that missed their mark, and all the ones that had been right on the whole time.
And even the pale, cracked remains of the antique flower vase Aerith had painstakingly tried to keep together, nothing more than dust on the shelf from years of neglect.
Yuffie chewed hard on her lip, the sharp awakening of copper on her tongue reminding her that none of it mattered anymore.
It wasn’t their home anymore.
Challenge; Importance
Title; but home is nowhere
Word Count; 148
Nothing here held importance anymore. This room was merely a ghost, memories flickering to life before her eyes and dying again before they have a chance to play themselves out.
The long scratch in the marble floor there. That’s where Cloud knocked the gunblade out of Squa… Leon’s hands and sent it flying, shooting up sparks as the blade dragged across the dark stone.
And there. The chip in the spiral column from all the shurikens that missed their mark, and all the ones that had been right on the whole time.
And even the pale, cracked remains of the antique flower vase Aerith had painstakingly tried to keep together, nothing more than dust on the shelf from years of neglect.
Yuffie chewed hard on her lip, the sharp awakening of copper on her tongue reminding her that none of it mattered anymore.
It wasn’t their home anymore.
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Date: 2005-05-16 06:43 am (UTC)