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                                       *THUMP*                                        *THUMP*                                        *THUMP* Kaneki's footsteps echoed on the hard, metal surface he casually walked on. You, were still in his arms - clutched like a precious toy the child refused to give it to his greedy, purple-haired mother - yet like a budding, blooming flower, gently to hold and careful, careful so your fragile petals wouldn't be crushed by the heavy, dirty rains of the world. Kaneki's gaze was piercing endlessy to the road before him. His grey orbs seemed cold, harsh like steel and just unfazed by anything he sees. Howe

Breaths slowed down and you squinted your eyes shut. Trying to lie comfortable for almost an eternity - you finally gave up and opened your black-(eyecolour) orbs. This was impossible. Unreacheable. A demon trying to find sleep is just ridicioulus. For the longest time you've been here, you tried to sleep. You even build your own tiny bed, made out of the things you find in the World and in the various hearts. Feathers from Mother Goose. Beautiful, shattered parts of teacups to decorate. The little belongins of the mice. The bracelet of the Boy, who found fear at last*. All of them were precious. Unique and important in their own twisted way

Fluffy, warm blankets covered your being from toe to nose. Your (hairlength), (haircolour) locks laid on the matress like the never-ending ocean. From your blanket to the end of the matress, your hair flowed like waves. Light breaths puffed out from your lips and your shoulders calmly rose and fell. You were in a deep slumber on the tenth day. You were always a deep sleeper, which is why you didn't hear the creak of your window. Light,bare footsteps thumped on your wooden floor, before stopping on your bedside. Their shadow hovered above your form, and stood there-silently watching you sleep. Your (eye color) eyes slowly stirred open, when

The moonlight illuminated your window, as it shone through the room. Your (skincolour) legs were crossed, as you sat at the window, staring down at the light-show the great City Tokyo gave you. A sight just chock full of high Buildings reaching the nightsky and blinding you with their colorful, eternal light, even the stars got jealous. Farther down you could see tiny lights moving in their own fast pace. Their laughter was mixed with music, honks of cars, crying and shouting. None of these tiny lights looked different from the other. All of them had the same brightness, the same speed, the same colour. You couldn't tell which of them was a

Author's note:               Ok, I asked around what 'your' choice will be, aaaaaaaand apparently!               Everyone wants to be a broken, grief filled Person who relies and accepts                the insane and obsessed love from a mad, burned Psychopath! Yay!                                        Welp! Here we go!               ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Your muffled breaths were the only sound to be heard in the huge, cold room. Even though your (skincolour) hands were covering your trembeling lips and you were trying to calm yourself down, they were still echoing through the whole area,

Pitch-black eyes with (eyecolour) irises stared at the neverending ceiling thoughtfully. Though, thoughtful wouldn't be really true. But not wrong either. Your still merciful mind was clouded with thoughts. They were thick and unreachable like mist. You knew it was there but what it really was, was unknown. For like what felt an eternity, you finally blinked, your (eyecolour) irises shone and illuminated with your black substance surrouning it. Since it was the only warm light that shone here. You watched how a white lily blossomed and confidently showed its beautiful petals to you. Only a second later, it grew old, losing its water and life

Your (skincolour) fingers trembled on the cold ground covered in dirt. You breathed in and out, creating big puffs of air, as they made themselves visible in the coldness, but just disappeared right after. (Eyecolour) irises widened evermore in every second you stared at it. You've got goosebumps all over your arms, legs and neck. Cool sweat ran down your face and back. It was like they raced each other, to see how big your fear was and which would be the first down. But it wasn't because of the cold, no no. It was that one, menacing, abnormal big eye that glowed in the sunset.                                  The eye of a Ghoul. The eye t

Angered footsteps filled the deadly silence in the hallway. The stomping of your feet and theirs was so loud, it surpressed the creaks and cracks of the floor made out of rich wood and covered by a Long royal-red carpet with golden lines. The walls were made out of polished and new Platin. It was thick and there were no scratches or marks whatsoever. Just pure, thick and beatiful Platinum, probably Sound proof; it's purpose to hide the screams from intruder's ears. With every step your iritation grew and grew evermore. Your forehead even ached from your (eyebrowcolour) eyebrows furrowing in anger. Your (eyecolour) eyes observed the Person in

Trunks own words echoed in his mind, as he hovered over the dark Time-Scroll. The whole Time-nest was silent, however there were loud words, Insults and faults loud as thunder roaming and piercing in his head.                                                                                  How...How could he?  What did he just say...? D-Did he really...? Future Trunks breaths wavered and he clutched his head. This can't be happening. How could he?! Full of frustration Trunks slammed his fist against the huge table and cursed mentally. His breaths were sharp and it was obvious he was irritated and full of anger. The Supreme Kai of Time and

It's been a while since you found Kankei again. He still has to be careful with his health, like still wearing that white eyepatch of his. Overall though, he was just fine. Went to classes with you and Hide, goes out Shopping by himself and now works at Anteiku. Ever since you now know that Kaneki's mostly at Anteiku, you visited him every day. Over time, you've made friends with everyone who worked there. A little girl-Hinami-always sat two tables away from you. She sometimes glanced at your direction, a hint of curiousity in her light brown eyes, whenever she saw you with Kaneki. However, you felt the presence of her stares and looked aver