*Disclaimer*
This story is based very closely on a session of an almost-real roleplay on
the 5th day of June 2004.
The lyrics are translated from Inner Universe, a soundtrack on the Ghost
in the Shell - Stand Alone Complex OST. Don't sue me, I didn't even do the
translation myself, so I claim no part save inspiration from the song.
As always, thanks go to the ones who influenced the shape of this story.
Broken RoadI am Calling, Calling now, Spirits rise and falling Nama shouted a warning, but, wide-eyed, he couldn't, or didn't, hear her. He looked around, starting to panic. Behind him, he could see the path he'd already travelled and knew he couldn't go back, he could only move forward. But he couldn't see what was in front of him. It was dark, all chaos, and nothing solid was before him. The path had gradually faded away and he'd barely noticed it. 'No... no, no!' she screamed, but something had blocked the link. He paused, indecision on his face, looked across the chasm and reached out, trying to find the path. He took another step... into empty black. She tried to grab him, but it was no use, the chasm had grown too wide for her to reach him. Angels and demons circled above me Nathan was shocked. So that was how the rumours had started. His 'friend' had promised not to tell. Some friend. It was little consolation in him agreeing that he deserved whatever Nathan wanted to do in revenge. Stand alone...Where was life when it had a meaning... There is nothing here; no sound, no light, no wind. He cannot feel anything
through the numbness. This place is not. ...Endless run... He seems to drift. Maybe he is falling, but there is no wind. There is nothing but lonely darkness, all around him. "Where am I?" he whispers, but there is no answer; he is inaudible through the endless black. He is not afraid, but he is lonely. He cannot reach the other worlds from here. Calling, Calling, For the place of knowing She knows he is still alive, because the link, although thin, has not
snapped. So she waits, curling up on the edge, waiting, hoping, asking
God for what seems like the impossible. "Please..." To stay myself longer... Around him, the black slowly turns to white, and then to blue. He looks
up. It is the sky, clear, blue and perfect. Looking behind him, he realises
that he has been given hope and another chance to continue. Behind him
lies the chasm, and in front of him at the edge of the chasm, is Nama.
He is no longer separated from her. He senses that maybe there is something
in this world that is good. Reaching out, he taps her from behind. She
jumps, startled, and he grabs her, holds her tight against him so that
she doesn't fall in. |
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