2nd person POV, sort of a Marron talks to no one thing...I don't know...
Notes from the Miko: Uh...I...forgive me! {runs and hides behind Subaru-san}
Notes from Subaru-san: What the disturbed Miko means is, the following fic may be interpretted as a death fic {or it could be symbolic}, it may also contain subliminal shounen ai, but you'll only see what you want to, so read on with only minimal fear.
There is no pain in the sky, no force to pull you down, no dread of another day where one more thing may bring about an end forever. And if the end did come, if a hunter's rifel found you, it would be instant. Quick. Final. No gradual decline, day by day being torn apart by decisions you don't want to make!
You wouldn't hurt anyone...others would follow, or lead when you were tired. There would be no masks to put on, true serenity instead of a pretend one covering a depth of sorrow. Bliss, thoughtlessness in flux. Great eagles have no love nor hate, no choice to make. Thay don't have families to dissapoint, hearts to break with a single word. Never once will a sparrow say 'I love you', its not exspected. Its a good way for nature to be, all attatchments temporary.
If only life on the ground was simple. Why must we be connected with one person? Not through fragile marriage or broken promises but through true love that streams from the heart unbidden by the mind. Soul mates, in heaven together and hell apart. If destiny is kind they will remain unparted until death, but souls mates are rarely found and even when they are...others object.
Family, a treasured institution. Bound by bloo. From birth until the final act, unchanging. A mother, a father, two children play peacefully in the yard...not always so perfect, problems arise. Triumphs together make them stronger. When you care so much for someone you want them to be happy, but happy in your vision, not theirs.
Who do you choose? Blood or fate, birth or destiny?
As I look over this precipice, I wonder if I could be a bird. If I could step over the edge would I fly, and if I can't...would it really matter?
"Marron?" One side of forever.
"Choose." The other.
No time. I step over the edge, flight to eternity.
~finis~
Notes from Subaru-san: ...
Please review, preferably without throwing sharp and pointy objects.
