Taro’s bullet screeches through the evening air, moving at such a high velocity that it its hardly visible. Especially now that it’s evening. Everything is hard to see.

Strangely enough, Miki Honda feels she can discern it. Time, an enemy in the Program-it’s down to the fucking wire, when will it end-seems to slow down. It’s like a sick joke ( Read more... )

Miki checked off the last danger zone at the six o’clock report. C5, B5, B1, and B3. As far as the only name on the report (Kazuhiro’s), she didn’t think about it. She simply crossed his name off the list; didn’t even make the connection that they he, Miki, Emi, and Harumi had all traveled together at one point.

He was gone. They were all gone. And ( Read more... )

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Mr. Fukuda moves around the room, pairing people up for the peer review assignment in his 9th grade literature class. A lot of high schools around the area have just released the results of the placement ( Read more... )

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Miki was surprised when the boy she had shot didn’t fall down. She knew she had hit him, because he was running awkwardly, clutching at his stomach and trying his hardest to run. He dropped his pack, the contents spilling out over the grass. It took Miki a minute ( Read more... )

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Aimi Katsu’s eyes were staring straight ahead, but they weren’t looking at anything now. Her expression was one of surprise, but not terror- obviously she had died before realizing what was happening to her. Her blouse, once white, was now tattered and drenched scarlet.

It disturbed Miki, who had shakily taken a step forward once the clip in her ( Read more... )

“I… I think we should play.”

Miki felt herself stiffen at the words. It was amazing how such a simple sentence could change the mood so suddenly. A moment ago, all three of them were taking a break by the river; it wasn’t meant to be a long rest, but Miki saw how much the cool water soothed the burns on Emi’s hands, and had allowed both her and ( Read more... )

I like for you to be still: it is as though you were absent,
and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you.
It seems as though your eyes had flown away
and it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth.

As all things are filled with my soul
you emerge from the things, filled with my soul.
You are like my soul, a butterfly of dream,
and ( Read more... )

I like for you to be still: it is as though you were absent,
and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you.
It seems as though your eyes had flown away
and it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth.

As all things are filled with my soul
you emerge from the things, filled with my soul.
You are like my soul, a butterfly of dream,
and you ( Read more... )

I like for you to be still: it is as though you were absent,
and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you.
It seems as though your eyes had flown away
and it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth.

As all things are filled with my soul,
you emerge from the things, filled with my soul.
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“…And that’s it for boy number six! Can ( Read more... )