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Anastasia “Ana” DeLarge (though she & her partner were not married, she took on the surname of her lover) woke up one beautiful, bright morning—the kind of morning where the sun streamed through her window & bathed everything in its rich golden glow.  Ana always loved to see the sun rise whenever she could, but unfortunately, she woke up about an hour later than usual, which put a little damper in her plans.  Not to worry, though, Ana thought with a chipper smile.  My beloved will be here soon to give me breakfast in bed.  She always loves to spoil me so... “Darling?” called a voice from outside the door.  “It&#

 Sora was leaning back on his hands on the beach. The sun was at its' highest point in the sky and the weather was perfect. The sky was clear and a bright blue, the birds were singing happily in the palm trees on the island and there was a slight breeze to top it all off. He was enjoying the day, eyes closed, and wearing his blue swimtrunks.     He took a deep breath and smiled as he released it. "What a beautiful day." Sora said to himself. The waves were licking at the edge of the beach, barley reaching Sora's feet. After a moment, he opened his eyes and stood up, gazing out towards the sea. He smiled again and just stood there, admiri

  Alfred X Reader: What happens when we grow up? By mermaidfan Chapter 1: The first time we meet…     In a small town of falcon, Colorado; I was only three when I moved here from the black forest just a few miles north. I wasn't used to being neighbors with people and this little area that had barely any houses made me feel like I had no privacy. (Geez I'm a spoiled little brat.) I didn't want to go outside that much for it was either too hot or too cold. Other kids played outside, but I didn't want anything to do with them. This made me feel like an outsider, but it was nice not to be picked on, or bullied.     One day

The world isn't black and white.  It's grey. That's the first thought that comes to Sakura's mind as she awakens. She's trapped in a grey world of regret and pain, knowing that the only other person whom feels the same way  is one she cannot bear to speak to. A grey sun rises in a grey sky, and she descends through a grey landscape to do the grey tasks that have been assigned to her.  Then she retires to a grey home to eat food that tastes so horribly grey and then descend into troubled dreams where nothing is in color. If we could only talk to each other…… is the thought that follows her throughout the grey days.  But how can s