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Title: No!
Author: Chante-chan
Theme: Chest
Genre: Alternate Universe, angst
Rating: G
Word Count: 200
Warnings: None
Summary: Kagome Clutches it to her chest, running, but with no hope of escape. Fireman Sesshomaru seals her fate...
A/N: this is based off of Farenheit 451 which is about censorship... And the word Chest would most likely be censored...
The pounding of my feet, the pitter-patter of the rhythmic beating of my feet hitting the cold ground, echoed in my head. The tightening of my chest and the burn of cold air in my chest, I closed my eyes and focused intently on forcing in and pushing out the air trapped in my lungs.
I could hear their cackles and laughs behind me, at my reaction.
Please, I prayed, hoping against hope that I would make it away from them. I clutched it to my bust, trying to keep from harming it. I cradled it in my arms as if a child, and ran with all the vigor I had in my being. I would not let them harm it… wouldn’t let them harm it…
Left right left right in out in out sigh gasp sigh gasp lost found lost found! Stop! Stop! Be quiet I say!
“Get back here! Rebel! Catch her, Destroy it!” They called after me.
I was caught, and then they tore the book out of my hand.
Rip! Rip! They were tearing out the pages! No!
My sobs left in uneven gasps.
“Silence” Sesshomaru hissed.
I whimpered, the censorship wrong! But I was powerless…
Author: Chante-chan
Theme: Chest
Genre: Alternate Universe, angst
Rating: G
Word Count: 200
Warnings: None
Summary: Kagome Clutches it to her chest, running, but with no hope of escape. Fireman Sesshomaru seals her fate...
A/N: this is based off of Farenheit 451 which is about censorship... And the word Chest would most likely be censored...
The pounding of my feet, the pitter-patter of the rhythmic beating of my feet hitting the cold ground, echoed in my head. The tightening of my chest and the burn of cold air in my chest, I closed my eyes and focused intently on forcing in and pushing out the air trapped in my lungs.
I could hear their cackles and laughs behind me, at my reaction.
Please, I prayed, hoping against hope that I would make it away from them. I clutched it to my bust, trying to keep from harming it. I cradled it in my arms as if a child, and ran with all the vigor I had in my being. I would not let them harm it… wouldn’t let them harm it…
Left right left right in out in out sigh gasp sigh gasp lost found lost found! Stop! Stop! Be quiet I say!
“Get back here! Rebel! Catch her, Destroy it!” They called after me.
I was caught, and then they tore the book out of my hand.
Rip! Rip! They were tearing out the pages! No!
My sobs left in uneven gasps.
“Silence” Sesshomaru hissed.
I whimpered, the censorship wrong! But I was powerless…