One More Day In Paradse :MxN:Once upon a year gone by She saw herself give in Every time she closed her eyes She saw what could have been~*~:~*~Pale fingers twisted in equally pale hair, twirling it around and around.It was January 26th, 2011. One year. One year had passed. Near sighed, still staring blankly out the window, watching the scenery go by quickly. He was surprised that hed been able to last as long as he had.It was maddening, really. Every time, every damn time, that he closed his eyes hed see those cold blue eyes. That golden halo of hair.Mello.Mihael Keehl.Number two.Mello had never been number two to Near. No, the leather-
:: X ::Here is a story, if youd care to listen. Though it isnt much of a story as it is a biography. A biography of one of the successors of L. Here, I shall tell it to you Being one of the many successors of L was not all it was cracked up to be.Of course, when Whammys House had heard about a brilliant minded boy in one of the many orphanages in France, in the summer of the year 2000, they had him transferred to them immediately.As far as anyone knew, the strange new boy had no name, so they simply called him X. Many kids had asked for his name and he merely shrugged from his spot on the Common Room floor. T
I Wish I Could CryAgain and again, hed look at those monitors. All those brain dizzying monitors. But hed always look at one in particular before closely studying all the others. The entrance to the SPK headquarters. The hallway that one would have to take to get to that room. Every time the albino boy looked at that monitor, he prayed hed see the blond male walking down that narrow hallway.But every time that he did look Empty. The hall was empty.If only he hadnt always been perfect. If only he could have failed at something . If only If only Mello would look at him. Not that cold glare that hed always rec
Salkin Alti'uin Tiu pholor dosst ehmtu altiuin.Sitting on the plane, staring out the window, I wish I could have my camera on while we were descending Those clouds, the thunderheads, all of it they where beautiful. The way the sun shone off them, and just wow. There where hills, mountains, oceans, valleys, and wisps of clouds all around us.We flew down through the puffy clouds of cotton candy, the many soft tufts of clouds being split by the plane wings. It was almost as if .as if I could taste the clouds, as if I could smell them.I was breathing them. Venorik wussrunwa.There was no plane around me. No metal and pla