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Remember When?
Prologue
Lady Jupiter (ladyjupiter@sailorjupiter.com)
	She used to live a fairy tale life.  There was magic all 
around her.  Magic in the skies, magic in the ocean, magic in the 
earth, and magic in the trees.  What else could explain the 
mysterious wonders that nature had to offer?
    Then, bit by bit, the magic crumbled away.  She went to school 
and learned why the skies were that way, where the ocean's treasures 
came from, where the earth's fruits grew, and why the trees changed 
colors, the magic was dulled.
    Still, she beleived in magic.  She didn't care what they taught 
her in school and she didn't care how irrational it sounded.  There 
was still magic around her.
    Until her parents died.  Then, the magic fell apart.  The plane 
crash broke a crack into her magic.  She was thrown into the real 
world, to strive for herself and to look out for herself, the magic 
was given a few more cracks.  She struggled to keep hope there and 
to put together the broken peices.
    Once again, she was thrown into something else.  She became a 
Sailor Scout, saw what no ne else did.  Endured things that few even 
thought about.  She fought for the world, for the Princess, and 
put her life on the line every day.  The magic was put at risk and 
cracked more and more, like a jigsaw puzzle about to fall apart with 
all it's missing peices.  It was shattering bit by bit.  She thought 
she had felt every kind of pain there was to feel.
    Then, her best friend, her significant other cracked.  The magic 
was shattered into a million peices, sent flying to every corner of 
the universe.  The worse pain of all that she felt was that the 
magic could no longer be put back again.


    Rain pounding on the window sill woke him up early in the 
morning.  If it wasn't the rain that woke him up, it would have 
eventually been the creak of the door.
    "Up bright and early, are we?  That's good. You're going to fit 
in fine here."  A cheery middle aged woman in a starch white suit 
offered.
    "What are you doing here?"  Ken asked, sitting up and rubbing 
his eyes.  He looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings.  He had 
never seen this place before in his life and he had never seen this 
woman before either.
    "You tell me.  What are you doing here?"  The woman interrogated.
    Ken frowned.  He tried to think, but his mind was like an open 
book in a foreign language.  No matter which page he turned to, he 
couldn't decipher it's meaning.  He couldn't have been better off if 
it was a blank book.  At least then, he would be able to start fresh 
and new without the jarble in his head.
    "I-"  he started, staring at his hands in disbelief.  Were those 
his hands?  Long strong fingers and neatly trimmed nails.
    "Well?"  The woman asked with a questioning expression on her 
face.  She crossed her arms over her bosom and tilted her head.  
"What's your name?  What do you prefer I call you?"
    "Call me..."  Ken trailed off, trying to fill in the blank.
    "Well?  What's your name?"  she asked again.
    "I can't remember,"  He confessed.  For the first time in his 
life, he was aware that his mind was a complete blank.  He had 
always wondered what it would be like to have nothing on your mind 
and be conscious of it.  Now he knew and he was afraid he wouldn't 
be able to get out of it.
 
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Did you expect more?  Well, it is a prologue, you know.    

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