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Series: 10 Letters

After hearing the opinions of many (too many? XD) people, I decided to post here too! > W \u0026lt;I hope you like it: 3

Title: 10 letters
Author: hikari_guren
Genre: angs dramatic
Pairing: Marudi
Disclaimer : All Johnny's belong to me. In a dream. xD
Dedicated to all persons who have encouraged me to write it ~
AU : Waah is the first fan fic that I'm a bit 'fair! > W \u0026lt;Well, actually not one but a collection of 10 texts. For now I have written only two! I recommend you read them listening to sad songs: the effect will be better ~
Warnings: Death, disease of (my favorite for more), _;



Chapters. BLIND.

Tokyo, April 5, 2010

To: Nakamaru Y.
From: T. Ueda

Dear Yuichi Nakamaru,
I inform you that because of you, and thanks to the rain last night, I got the flu.
And when I got home I slipped on the stairs, as I was soaking wet. Obviously I picked up a knock on the ass that even you can imagine.
And all because of your stupid nonsense as well as delay.
If the next time you're out of time, I'll be the same as that ass that I have now.
Many greetings,
A very angry person.

I loved his vulgarity morning. It was like the shampoo in her eyes.
Ok, I admit, that night I was delayed by ten minutes because I was blissfully asleep in the tub.
But what can you do after a tiring day but I will be entitled to a little 'off!
smile to the message and stores it in the folder I created.
I knew it was a joke, I could see his smile when he was writing the sms. He would never be able to say similar things.

Tokyo, April 8, 2010

To: Ueda T.
From: Nakamaru Y.

Heil, are you still awake?
I can not sleep, I think that coffee made me sick to my stomach ... I got to the point of counting sheep to fall asleep.
you ... what are you doing? I wish you were here ... we could talk about something. A kiss on the forehead

Yuichi

Every time I read the penultimate sentence, smiled automatically. It was strange how a bunch of words could trigger such an emotion in me ... I felt more secure. A divide was only a thin wall, as we were in separate rooms during those holidays. Yet even if I could not see him, I was sure it was tacked to the wall to feel close to me. And yet I, stupid as I was, I was attached to the wall. So we would have been even closer.
We were able to feel our hearts beat faster. And in the morning neither of us said nothing. The look was talking to himself.

Kanagawa, April 20, 2010

To: Nakamaru Y.
From: Ueda T.

Yuichi, I got home. Unfortunately
The train had three hours late. At the station there was my father and his friend to pick me up.
As soon as I entered the house, my mother burst into tears ...
Then at dinner I asked him how he was the group and how you were.
I consider you part of my family now! I would so much like to bring with me, but then put him with the whole study and pass the exam with honors!
I miss you, Yucchan .... respond soon, ok?
Tatchan

After the first few lines, I drew a sigh of relief. Knowing that the trip was alright was the greatest joy. I closed the book at school and quickly replied to the message, then I stopped to look at the picture you sent me.
It was good to see him smiling with his parents, but the idea of having to spend a week without seeing it soon took away my smile.
I miss you already.
sighed, reopening the book I had to pass the exam. I had to do it for him.

Kanagawa

May 1, 2010 To: Nakamaru Y.
From: Ueda T.

Yuichi Hello, you alright? The visit
has been a complete disaster.
Within a week I have to admit the patient for the operation ...
I have a little 'fear, but I'm sure everything will be all the better!
How is school going? Reply soon. Yours,
Tatchan

I did not know how to react to the message. I was in a state of total confusion.
turned off the phone and sank his face in the pillow and began to cry like a fountain. Why all of a sudden had called for an operation and I knew nothing about it? I thought he trusted me, at least a little '.
clenched fists high in the hopes of feeling closer to him, to protect it.
To say that I was close. And I would never have left.

Tokyo, May 16, 2010

To: Ueda T.
From: Nakamaru Y.

Tatchan, how are you?
E 'for so unresponsive to my messages. You have the silent cell, eh? You are always the same! : D
I am sure that the operation went very well, and that you now have the sight of an eagle. Yesterday I went to see the billboards with the votes and passed the second exam! We still believe .... reply soon! Yu


E 'I hear the last message before tightening his eyes and let the tears fall down my cheeks pale. In this white bed and cold, I can no longer recognize the figures around me. I hear my mother sobbing in rereading quell'sms, I shake hands with my sister. But I can not see them.
slowly untied the soft bandage that covers my eyes and open them at the end.
The only thing that I recognize, is the black of night.
I am blind.

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ueda-kun! There are guests for her>>
Yuichi put the flowers on the chair and smiled at seeing her love.
He thought it was really cute when he slept. So as not to wake him said nothing, he merely shook his left hand gently.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; You know, I want to talk even if you're sleeping ...>>
began, her voice trembling.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I left the exam to come here, I could no longer communicate only by phone. I had to see my princess!>>
He took a little break and looked around, looking at the phone on the bedside table.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I've always liked the beginning. When Jin you presented to the group, I thought you were so close ... and now your smile is able to brighten my day. In Tokyo are all worried for your health, but I am sure that the operation went smoothly as oil. And tomorrow, when will you go out, go together to eat ramen like old times. If I'm with you, the time never goes>>
The close of the hand became louder and louder, until Yuichi did not start to worry. He was sleeping or was awake? And why not answer?
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tatchan? Open your eyes>>
He said with a laugh, I really think that the other did it on purpose. But when
Ueda really opened them, Yuichi saw those eyes glaze over white ....
in midair with one hand went to touch the face of the boy sitting in the chair, hear every detail. He recognized his cheeks hot, huge nose, his lips soft. Yes, he was sure it was Nakamaru.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;...>> Yu
His fingertips felt something liquid, hot.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yu, do not cry>>


I hope you liked it * _ * The second chapter soon! * Fa * hello hello with the hand

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Me by My stories are the result of my FANTASY , do not refer to real events.
Any marine biotoxins to things, people or anything else is purely RAND .

Blue

hatred, love, sadness, joy, & rsquo , abandonment, anger, envy, jealousy, revenge.

This is my world ... This ... is my story ... Silence ...

Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome me, applauditemi or if you prefer, hate, insultatemi, you disgust me ... So I do not care ...

now m not 'care about anything ... Nothing ... Nothing ... Nothing ... Nothing ... Nothing ...

-What a beautiful baby! How old is he?-Ha 5 years!-Really? Sta becoming a little man - No, It is still small .- Yes, but between a po'diventerà a beautiful boy.'ll see lady!-I hope so .-

Do not worry with that little face and those pretty blue eyes ... ..

This is the typical phrase I've heard from people I met on the street.

I would often walk with my mother. She was a woman b ellissima He had long hair, gold and his eyes reflected the sky, that night, the one embroidered with stars whenever his eyes rested on some daylight in the charity ...

you like this description true? ... Too bad that my mother was not so ... She was a woman ... Normal.

She was a secretary, but after I was born she stopped working.

smiled often and everyone saw it as a cheerful woman, cheerful, optimistic ...

The truth is that she was pretending. His smiles were the lights that hide the shadows in his heart. His joy was her sister, which replaced the sadness. She suffered, she suffered much, but it gave him to see. Only I knew it, I only saw him ... But all this must remain a secret, locked in my heart and in my mind and I would not have ever talked to anyone ... I'll stay silent as a priest after confession.

His physical description is not important ... Why appearance is only a mask and I hate the mask makes me sad ... ...

My father was in some ways similar to my mother. He was smiling, friendly, a great father ... all shit ... He acted that way just to please my mother and keep her satisfied ... "keep her quiet? What does it mean?" If you are wondering, The answer is simple. My father loved my mother ... She preferred to spend time with another woman ... Maybe my mother did not like soddisfala wanted ?!?... wonder ... On my father is no more to say ... I have already Enough said ...

And who am I? ... Some people define me a saint, a devil ... Some people believe that they are both and call me "man."

people judge others because unable to judge themselves ... It 's very sad ... I've been judged many times, but none of them managed to really understand my feelings ... As long as he has ...

My heart is ; been hurt so many times now that I no longer feel anything ... The first received stab wounds causing pain, then ... But,, I did not feel anything ... Even if my heart was bleeding, even if the blood flowed, I ... I was impassive & hellip ;

my victims ... Poor Poor my victims ... They saw the red ...

Instead of blue .

End ...

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Yo people! It's time photos!

Today, the topic is shoes. Here's are
mine, Them I bought yesterday at the city center.

Converse red, limited edition


Ueda Yes I wrote on it!


On the other one, I wrote KAT-TUN ~


And Vans! I love them! \u0026lt;3

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Once upon a time ... Only YOU


Me by My stories are the result of my FANTASY , do not refer to real events.
Any marine biotoxins to things, people or anything else is purely RANDOM .

There was a

; time ...

There once was a girl who wanted to fly. This desire was so strong that did not give her sleep.

His mother kept saying that it was impossible to fly free as gulls or eagles, but she continued to hope in his heart he can do it.

did not like to go on living like this, thought that being able to fly away would have been happier.

dreamed of being able to fly over all the seas and the oceans of the world, can touch the sky with a finger, he could lose yourself in the clouds and healthy from all people, of all people, which might have arisen.

pity that sometimes dreams come true.

The nightmare began when the men suddenly came into my house screaming-Come with us dirty Jews. " I could not understand what had happened, but most could not understand why they had called me and my mother, "dirty Jew" at the bottom we had not done anything wrong.

Without listen to reason took us and threw us out of the house. I slammed

strong head, and only after my return I realized that I was surrounded by many of those men who had come into my house.

Many people were witnessing the scene, but nobody said anything to stop them. People are really cowardly, thinks only of herself and does not care the least if those around you may need help.

They made me get up even though I was still dazed from the fall, I was scared and felt the sickening smell of death.

When I recovered I realized that I totally beside me, a few meters away was my best friend, Melissa.

I was so happy to see her, I was sure she intervened, so I yelled his name out loud over and over again-Melissa! Melissa! Come and help me - but I had no answer.

hearing that Melissa was calling one of the men approached me and asked "Who is Melissa? -. Melissa told him that was my best friend and I pointed to who he was. A gesture from Melissa's eyes filled with terror and stood still.

That man came to my friends, is parried a few meters away from his face and E-asked ' true what he is saying that child? -.

"Of course it's true" I thought, hopeful in regard to my friend.

She looked terrified and the man replied that he could more easily "No sir I've never seen it! -. At these words, I fell upon the world . In this response the man turned to me and gave me a screaming slap-So the next time you learn to lie! -.

"But I'm not telling lies," I thought bitterly. The truth is that what I thought was my friend, proved to be a traitor. I hated, despised and could not stand the fact that I spent with her whole days.

I turned to my mother begging her to do something, but it too was silent

Suddenly the men took me and my mother and loaded us in a van.

Inside I found others who, like us, were frightened and confused.

I sat in a corner, the place was narrow and had to be all stuck, stuck. I felt a strong musty smell mixed to smell of sweat, I wanted to vomit.

I was wondering where we would take and whether we would survive.

leaned my head on the shoulder of my mother, I closed my eyes and I slept deeply, unaware of what would happen.

About an hour later I awoke with a start after the truck suddenly made a hole. I was still sleepy and asked where we had arrived at my mother, but she said she had no idea.

A few minutes later the van stopped and we were told to get off. obey without objection, because the men were all armed and certainly did not want to be filled with bullets.

We briefly explained that we were in a concentration camp and that if we did not work we would be killed.

They made us strip, we were put equal to all of the clothes and cut her hair off to both women and men.

There stamped leather with a number saying that from that moment what would be our name and divided women from men.

I saw husbands and wives who greeted her in tears, mothers and fathers who greeted his children and promised to return although in reality only gave them false hopes. Those scenes were poignant.

not know how many days passed by our arrival, I only know that if hell really exist ... I was there just entered.

After several days I was destroyed, I'd had enough of being in that place.

prayed every day that someone came to rescue and every night I asked myself the same question, "Why to us? ".

Finally came that day. ;

That morning was dull as all the other, we did not always work as slaves and ate almost nothing.

Late in the afternoon was a scary looking woman who called a part of girls including me.

did not know what he wanted and asked "Where is leading us?" Said dry-to the showers! -.

A response that I breathed a sigh of relief, not I was looking forward to clean up.

They made us get into the shower after we stripped and the only time I had a bad feeling.

All other smiled idea of cool, but I felt that those were not just showers.

felt the shadow of death next to me whispered that-It 's your time. "

When they opened the showers did not came out a jet of water, but a gas, a breathable gas, a gas of death.

The last thing I remember are the screams of the other girls like me were dying.

I believe that after my death my body was burned and my ashes thrown into the wind.

They flying free, like gulls and eagles, on the seas and oceans and then get to the clouds, just like I wanted.

pity that sometimes dreams come true.

END ...

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© by Me My
stories are a figment of my FANTASY , do not refer to real events.
Any marine biotoxins to things, people or anything else is purely RAND .

walk down the street, now it is evening,

the sun has already left, giving way to the moon.

The voices of the houses to be waning, the air is warm,

locals are opening up, the music

echoes inside me, to the soul.

What am I doing here? "I do not know for sure.

I just remember that I left home, aimlessly, without purpose.

Maybe it's the hot afternoon that takes my rationality,

Perhaps it's you that I've narrowed it, who knows.

followed I feel now is a bit 'I have this feeling.

I turn again, but nothing.

Maybe I should worry, but I just can not do something.

Suddenly I spend a shadow behind me

to find themselves in front of a person.

We are in an alley, I see his face,

the only thing I know is that lightning is approaching

then add to his lips with mine.

I feel strange sensations such as dizziness, but I can not move,

not want to move.

The only thing I understand is that those sinful lips so I know them already.

Pure passion surrounds us,

frantic hands not want to stop.

we approach, we touch,

our breaths and seems to blend magic.

Then I look at her face better and ...

-But you are ... -

I open my eyes, I look relentlessly at the ceiling of my room.

I'm sweating, I feel agitated and again TU.

Always and only you.

In the end ...

was just another fucking dream.

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hikari_guren @ 2010-04-14T13:53:00

Hello! Today's my birthday! I'm 14, yeah * _ *
Happy b-day to me ~

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Happy Birthday ~

With a bit 'late, but does the same; _;