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1.1 --- /dev/null Thu Jan 01 00:00:00 1970 +0000 1.2 +++ b/old/stories/dreiseranth.txt Fri Feb 19 20:53:12 2010 -0500 1.3 @@ -0,0 +1,163 @@ 1.4 + 1.5 + 1.6 +Letting Go 1.7 + 1.8 +By: Dreiser 1.9 + 1.10 + 1.11 + The cool night air touches my skin and I shiver under its soft 1.12 +assault. Clasping my hands on the thick marble of the balcony I study 1.13 +the night sky. 1.14 + The sky is black. Black reminds me of death. Death reminds 1.15 +me of myself. 1.16 + A slight wind kicks up and I hug myself for warmth as I watch 1.17 +the steady lap of the waves hitting the beach. Since I was little I've 1.18 +loved the ocean. 1.19 + It reminds me of the comforts and safety of childhood. When 1.20 +things were much more simple. 1.21 + As a child I knew what I wanted and I asked for it. It may 1.22 +have taken me awhile to work up the courage to ask but nevertheless 1.23 +I asked. And when I did I was usually rewarded by receiving 1.24 +whatever I had asked for. 1.25 + I'm now an adult and have since realized that simply asking for 1.26 +something doesn't always insure that you'll get it. 1.27 + Over the years I've always longed for one thing and one thing 1.28 +only but I've yet to ask for it. 1.29 + I doubt very much that I'll ever be able to work up the 1.30 +courage to ask for it. As painful as it is sometimes you have to realize 1.31 +that some things will remain unattainable. 1.32 + And for me she will always remain unattainable. 1.33 + "Aren't you cold out here?" 1.34 + My eyes close at the irony of the situation. I simply think of 1.35 +her and she appears. The Kami must enjoy to torture me because I 1.36 +can find no other explanation for the horrible string of luck in my life. 1.37 + I look to her and give a small smile. 1.38 + "I don't mind the cold. I was looking at the stars. They're 1.39 +pretty, aren't they?" 1.40 + She walks closer and stops next to me. Her gentle hands rest 1.41 +on the balcony as she tilts her head back to stare into the night sky 1.42 +that once preoccupied me so. 1.43 + "They're very pretty." 1.44 + Her gaze locks with my own and she adds softly. 1.45 + "Just like you." 1.46 + I duck my eyes and I can feel my cheeks flush from her 1.47 +words. Why must she always tease me so? I know that nothing can 1.48 +come from it. She's much too good for me and I know it. Her strength 1.49 +is amazing and it is because I've seen that strength with my own eyes 1.50 +that I know she would never want an emotional weakling like me. 1.51 + "Thank you." 1.52 + "For what? All I did was tell the truth." 1.53 + There's a hint of rage in her voice and I meet her eyes upon 1.54 +hearing it. She studies me closely and I shrink under her gaze. It has 1.55 +always bothered me... the attention of others. 1.56 + She suddenly sets her jaw and questions. 1.57 + "You don't believe me do you? You think I was just being 1.58 +nice when I said that you were pretty." 1.59 + I blink at the anger in her words and I can only stare at her 1.60 +helplessly as she continues on. 1.61 + "I wouldn't lie about something like that! Why would I? What 1.62 +purpose would it serve?" 1.63 + In a movement of obvious frustration she shakes her head and 1.64 +runs her fingers through tousled bangs. She gives a ragged sigh and 1.65 +looks to me. 1.66 + "You're the only one who can do this to me, you do know 1.67 +that right? I've had to learn perfect diplomacy over the years but as 1.68 +soon as I talk to you..." She rolls her eyes and says wryly, "It seems 1.69 +to fly right out the window." 1.70 + There is a long moment of silence and I study her through 1.71 +lidded eyes before I offer my defense. 1.72 + "I'm sorry." 1.73 + Her gaze drops to the railing of the balcony and she slumps 1.74 +onto it burying her head in her arms. She sighs once again and says in 1.75 +muffled tones. 1.76 + "Sorry for what? You didn't do anything. You never do 1.77 +anything. It's always me." 1.78 + My body goes numb when I hear this. I never do anything? 1.79 +She doesn't know just how right she is. After all, I've let countless 1.80 +years pass without ever doing anything about my feelings for her. 1.81 +While she keeps trying... for some reason she keeps trying to be 1.82 +friends with me. 1.83 + I lock my gaze onto her. She has lifted her head and her chin 1.84 +rests on her arms as she stares out into the ocean. I desire her... I 1.85 +want her... I love her... 1.86 + It's about time that I told her that. 1.87 + "It embarrasses me when you give me compliments. It 1.88 +embarrasses me because of how they make me feel." 1.89 + She looks up at me in quiet disbelief. 1.90 + "How... how do they make you feel?" 1.91 + "Loved." 1.92 + "Loved?" 1.93 + "Yes. I know you don't love me--" 1.94 + "Of course I do! You're my best friend! I--" 1.95 + I shake my head at this and interrupt her with gentle words 1.96 +laced with steel. 1.97 + "No. I meant that you don't love me as I love you. I know that 1.98 +you care for me as a friend but I no longer care for you that way." 1.99 + In a smooth graceful movement she pushes herself up to stand 1.100 +at her full height across from me. She reaches out to take my hand 1.101 +tenderly into her own. 1.102 + "I don't understand what you're saying." 1.103 + My eyes remain focused on the cold marble of the balcony 1.104 +floor. Slowly I lift my gaze to meet hers and swallowing the lump in 1.105 +my throat I say simply. 1.106 + "I'm in love with you. I love you not as a friend but as a lover. 1.107 +I have for quite some time now and that's why I've pushed you away 1.108 +these past few years. It hurts too much to be with you and to still... 1.109 +not be with you." 1.110 + She releases my hands and turns from me. I watch as her 1.111 +shoulders tense while she grips the railing to the balcony. 1.112 + "You're in love with me?" 1.113 + Before I can reply she faces me and her eyes are glowing with 1.114 +a ferocity I've never seen in her. 1.115 + "You've been in love with me for years now and you never felt 1.116 +the need to tell me before now? Didn't you think that this is something 1.117 +I'd like to know about?" 1.118 + I blink at this. I never expected her to be indignant or angry at 1.119 +me. Disgust or pity were the emotions that I had been expecting to 1.120 +see from her. I meet her eyes then offer my oldest and most used 1.121 +defense. 1.122 + "I'm sorry." 1.123 + "You're sorry? Is that all you can say?!" 1.124 + She gives a sudden cry of frustration and looking up to the 1.125 +heavens she mutters to herself. When she lowers her eyes to meet 1.126 +mine she sighs and says. 1.127 + "Idiot. I'm in love with you too." 1.128 + My eyes go wide at this and I whisper. 1.129 + "Really?" 1.130 + At this she laughs lightly and walks to me. She gently cups my 1.131 +face in her hands and I shiver as I feel her hot breath on my skin. Our 1.132 +lips are millimeters apart as she replies. 1.133 + "Really." 1.134 + We draw together in a searing embrace and when we pull 1.135 +apart from the need of air I can feel myself smiling. Her head rests on 1.136 +my chest and I pull her closer. Hoping it isn't a dream I say her name. 1.137 + "Chibiusa." 1.138 + She lifts her head and warm scarlet eyes smile at me. The tips 1.139 +of her fingers lightly caress my face and she says my name softly like it 1.140 +was a prayer. 1.141 + "Hotaru." 1.142 + Our smiles deepen and as we move in for another passionate 1.143 +embrace I can feel myself let go of my fears from the past because 1.144 +now I have everything I've ever wanted. 1.145 + And everything I could've ever asked for. 1.146 + 1.147 +-End- 1.148 + 1.149 +Both characters from this fanfiction are from Sailor Moon. I came up 1.150 +with this fanfic because some friends asked me to try a hand at this 1.151 +couple. I normally don't think of Chibausa and Hotaru in romantic 1.152 +terms but since reading the fanfics by the Amazoness Duo I've 1.153 +changed my mind. Please don't write to me saying that these 1.154 +characters are much too young for this sort of thing. I realize that and I 1.155 +did age them appropriately in this story so nothing scandalous would 1.156 +be going on. Now I'm off to listen to the Key: The Metal Idol 1.157 +soundtrack. 1.158 + 1.159 +Send comments to: Dreiser1@ix.netcom.com 1.160 + 1.161 +"Hanging onto the past, it only stands in the way. We have to go for a 1.162 +love that lasts." 1.163 +-Tina Turner- 1.164 + 1.165 + 1.166 +