Free?
Ginta Just Ginta
Onyx Skies Forever
Danger, Mrs. Higurashi!
Spiders On Mrs. Higurashi
Little Red Riding Rin
Fragments of Moonlight
Wish of Koga
He Is To Be Pitied
Babies, Sango!
Shippo's Notebook
From Another World
Microcosm
Exotic
Near Me
Stranger in the Night
Remember
Summer '07
Enigma
Does It Matter
Kissed by Blaze
Changed
Packlyness
Consummation
The Tears of The Sky
Unextraordinary
Fiction
vr 3.00
2008-02-16
"6ixth Session" by Abraxas
The Tears of The Sky | T | 2008-04-03
It's a moment in the life of Jakotsu when he's obsessing about Inuyasha. (green)
The sun was choked by clouds that threatened the evening.
Jakotsu sat at the edge of a wide open field. The grass, green and fresh, gathered through his fingers while his hands combed the earth. The man snagged the stem of a flower and sighed.
Winds wailed and the land shivered though tormented.
“Inu-ya-sha.” A petal was plucked and dropped onto the field. “Inuyasha!” Another and another followed into that abyss of green like suicidal lovers intertwined. Passionately. Deliberately. Until swallowed by its vastness. “Inu – Inu – Inu – yasha!”
Winds stormed and trees roared if to avenge what had been lost.
The flower, torn and shredded, curled, limp and dead, within the palm of the figure.
“To be covered with your blood, Inuyasha!”
The remains of the flower tumbled across the field, green melting into green, drowning through the tears of the sky.
(144)
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