Personal Challenge: First one-shot in many to come. This is #1
One-shot #1.
Number: 1, Member: Kangin, Theme: dream, Word count: 300 (316), Rating: pg13, Letter: O
A/N: The song did not influence this. AT ALL. If you say so, I will shun you out and ignore you forever. lol Joking. (T'is not my fault....I was looking for an O and the song kinda fit...) This isn't so much pg13 as it is fluff. Sorry.
(PS. If you get who Kangin is dreaming about, then I love you. You will get hearts and smileys, lots and lots. ^^v -not that it's hard to guess, mind you -_-)
PPS. I don't know if I like this...
Title: Only Yours
It’s dark where ever I look. I can’t seem to move my body. That fact should scare me but it doesn’t seem to. The silence seeps into my skin. The darkness seems to shift and for a moment I can see.
A shape, pale and smiling, walks towards me, his eyes twinkling with a light that seems to come from his own soul. I don’t know who he is, but I’ve seen him before.
He reaches a hand towards me and I try to reach him with mine. His hand is white with light and he says something to me. I can’t hear what it is but it makes me want to reach farther with my hand, to try to get closer to him, to grab him and take him with me.
His opens his mouth and starts to sing to me as the blackness fades away and we seem to be floating in space.
He sings again and again, the sound never reaching my ears. I cry out of pain at not being able to hear this angel’s voice. I need to hear it.
As if sensing my plea of pardon at being deaf to such beauty, he comes hear me and gently places his hands on each side of my face. My heart aches with silent agony.
His lips are like feathers across mine. I sigh and when I open my eyes, the wind caused by my breath blows him away, back into the darkness, like how a child blows dandelions seeds into the wind. His outstretched hand is the last thing I see.
There were tears in his eyes and it takes moments to feel them on my face too.
I wake up and turn over to a wet pillow.
“Fuck.”
I lay my head back down on the pillow.
The words “Only yours” ring in my head for the rest of the day.
~ Fin ~
Number: 1, Member: Kangin, Theme: dream, Word count: 300 (316), Rating: pg13, Letter: O
A/N: The song did not influence this. AT ALL. If you say so, I will shun you out and ignore you forever. lol Joking. (T'is not my fault....I was looking for an O and the song kinda fit...) This isn't so much pg13 as it is fluff. Sorry.
(PS. If you get who Kangin is dreaming about, then I love you. You will get hearts and smileys, lots and lots. ^^v -not that it's hard to guess, mind you -_-)
PPS. I don't know if I like this...
Title: Only Yours
It’s dark where ever I look. I can’t seem to move my body. That fact should scare me but it doesn’t seem to. The silence seeps into my skin. The darkness seems to shift and for a moment I can see.
A shape, pale and smiling, walks towards me, his eyes twinkling with a light that seems to come from his own soul. I don’t know who he is, but I’ve seen him before.
He reaches a hand towards me and I try to reach him with mine. His hand is white with light and he says something to me. I can’t hear what it is but it makes me want to reach farther with my hand, to try to get closer to him, to grab him and take him with me.
His opens his mouth and starts to sing to me as the blackness fades away and we seem to be floating in space.
He sings again and again, the sound never reaching my ears. I cry out of pain at not being able to hear this angel’s voice. I need to hear it.
As if sensing my plea of pardon at being deaf to such beauty, he comes hear me and gently places his hands on each side of my face. My heart aches with silent agony.
His lips are like feathers across mine. I sigh and when I open my eyes, the wind caused by my breath blows him away, back into the darkness, like how a child blows dandelions seeds into the wind. His outstretched hand is the last thing I see.
There were tears in his eyes and it takes moments to feel them on my face too.
I wake up and turn over to a wet pillow.
“Fuck.”
I lay my head back down on the pillow.
The words “Only yours” ring in my head for the rest of the day.
~ Fin ~