tashaj4de's Literatures
“I know the same things you do, though it will be difficult to speak as you”
"Do I trust you?" The brunette repeated, raising a brow at Tine's words "That's a little weird to ask now after all this time, isn't it?"
Rain. Another rainy day. It couldn't be helped, it was that time of the year after all, but Yuiko still hated the reminder it brought her.
An afternoon nap
Sparring with your partner should suffice, right...?
He wanted to play too
She couldn't sleep well on nights like these. But she couldn't- and didn't want to- depend on her mother to get her through the night. After all, mother had to attend to her younger brothers...
So she wasn't at all expecting to be comforted by a different family member instead.
And seriously? It really is
On September 16, Hibiki woke up and stared at the ceiling. First was the realization of what day it was... Second was the thought that it wasn’t really different from any other day.
It was his own team mate lying on that bed, bleeding... and he froze
Oh well, it was alright. At least his life was getting surprisingly active now. No more secret adventures now huh? He just had to try to make the best of this new- and unexpected- situation.
All Keisuke wanted to spend all summer reading myths. Inside the house. When he isn't on his part time job.
Her final year, and still her school life was quiet... she'll probably end High School at the same pace. That was what she thought would happen. That was what was expected. But then...
They say the red string of fate never tangles, breaks, or falls short of their partner. The myth went something like that, didn’t it? Written for the 10 minute writing challenge with the prompt "Strings"
Written for the not-10 minute writing challenge with the prompt "Scars"
He smiles. Written for the 10 minute writing challenge with the prompt "Photograph"
Written for the 10 minute writing challenge with the prompt "Glass"
He hated it. Written for the 10 minute writing challenge with the prompt "Snow"
Written for the 10 minute writing challenge with the prompt "Hiding"
Written for the 10 minute writing challenge with the prompt "Touch"
Every fiber of her being felt hatred for that Demon. Written for the 10 minute writing challenge with the prompt "Simple"