52 flavours
Theme #13 (Dreams of the impossible)
Another fic starring Gaara!
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto or any of its characters.
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To dream was something that everyone had the ability do, even if one happened to be the most cold-hearted person in the world.
Someone like Naruto would dream about the day he would become Hokage. Someone like that Sasuke would dream about the day he would avenge his clan. Someone like Lee would dream about the day people would accept him as the person he was- a ninja who didn’t have any chakra. Someone like that blonde girl, Ino, would dream of the day her flowers would be the nicest out of all in the world.
Yes, to dream was something everyone could do…except Gaara. Gaara was different.
Gaara couldn’t sleep at night that meant that he couldn’t dream. So, not everyone could dream.
As the boy jumps from building to building in the Hidden Leaf village, he comes across an interesting scenario.
He sees a girl with pink hair sitting on the floor of her room. He’s never seen that shade of pink for a hair colour before and naturally, it peaks his interest. Getting as close as he can to the window without being seen, Gaara watches her.
Her eyes are open yet they don’t seem to consider the outside world. The - green- eyes are transfixed on the wall opposite them.
What was she doing? He’d never know. Why? Because he wasn’t the type of person that would barge into someone’s room and ask them what they were doing. He was one that kept to himself.
“Sasuke-kun…”
He stared at her. Was this girl dreaming? Was it possible to dream without closing your eyes?
As Gaara turns away from the window, he ponders about something.
Was it truly possible to dream without closing your eyes? He would find out, one way or another.
Another fic starring Gaara!
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto or any of its characters.
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To dream was something that everyone had the ability do, even if one happened to be the most cold-hearted person in the world.
Someone like Naruto would dream about the day he would become Hokage. Someone like that Sasuke would dream about the day he would avenge his clan. Someone like Lee would dream about the day people would accept him as the person he was- a ninja who didn’t have any chakra. Someone like that blonde girl, Ino, would dream of the day her flowers would be the nicest out of all in the world.
Yes, to dream was something everyone could do…except Gaara. Gaara was different.
Gaara couldn’t sleep at night that meant that he couldn’t dream. So, not everyone could dream.
As the boy jumps from building to building in the Hidden Leaf village, he comes across an interesting scenario.
He sees a girl with pink hair sitting on the floor of her room. He’s never seen that shade of pink for a hair colour before and naturally, it peaks his interest. Getting as close as he can to the window without being seen, Gaara watches her.
Her eyes are open yet they don’t seem to consider the outside world. The - green- eyes are transfixed on the wall opposite them.
What was she doing? He’d never know. Why? Because he wasn’t the type of person that would barge into someone’s room and ask them what they were doing. He was one that kept to himself.
“Sasuke-kun…”
He stared at her. Was this girl dreaming? Was it possible to dream without closing your eyes?
As Gaara turns away from the window, he ponders about something.
Was it truly possible to dream without closing your eyes? He would find out, one way or another.