Six Winters
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Final Fantasy VII › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
6
Views:
661
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Last drabble, beware of angst.
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SIX WINTERS
6.
White and gray droplets of iced water fall from the ashen sky turning everything blank and frozen and dead.
DEAD, just like him.
The cold wind blows the white from the top of the trees, dragging it down to the immense mantle of snow, covering the horizon. Bitter and numbing and dead.
DEAD, just like him.
The whiteness swirls around him in a fierce howl, strong enough to bring him to his knees, strong enough to keep him on his knees and turn his tears into icicles. Chill and frosted and dead.
DEAD, just like him.
He falls face down on the white, cool surface - hopefully forgotten - and waits the dark to come over him and take him from the sharp, gelid frost his heart has become. Algid, iced, broken and dead.
DEAD, just like Zack.
END
March2008©MarinLiliz
Enjoy and don't be shy, leave your thoughts, corrections and/or suggestions.
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6.
White and gray droplets of iced water fall from the ashen sky turning everything blank and frozen and dead.
DEAD, just like him.
The cold wind blows the white from the top of the trees, dragging it down to the immense mantle of snow, covering the horizon. Bitter and numbing and dead.
DEAD, just like him.
The whiteness swirls around him in a fierce howl, strong enough to bring him to his knees, strong enough to keep him on his knees and turn his tears into icicles. Chill and frosted and dead.
DEAD, just like him.
He falls face down on the white, cool surface - hopefully forgotten - and waits the dark to come over him and take him from the sharp, gelid frost his heart has become. Algid, iced, broken and dead.
DEAD, just like Zack.
March2008©MarinLiliz