Post by zexion on Jun 12, 2010 13:01:50 GMT -5
Zexion was tired. Tired of everything. He thought starting a new life would give him a second chance. Allow him to be accepted by people, maybe even make a few friends who didn't want to kill him for his position. Zexion sighed as he kicked a stone on the street. He was going to the one place where he could indulge himself in something other than the misery of his every day, if you call it a life, life.
The library was silent as usual and the librarian didn't even give him a second glance. Zexion spent so much time in here that the Librarian actually had left him to lock up after he had finished reading. Hardly anyone sat at the table and the few that were at the library were on the computers, ignoring every move Zexion made.
He made his way to the back, picking up a few horror books a romance novel two manga's and poetry book. None were the usual he would read but today Zexion was in the mood for trying something new.
He started with the horror books, the ones describing Gothic and blood freezing scenes that barely sparked any emotion from Zexions no existent heart, after all he was a Nobody. Nobody's didn't have hearts, didn't have feelings, didn't live for anything and Zexion knew of few people who believed differently. He remembered few things from before the worlds spontaneously combusted, and the things he did remember he'd rather not.
Something had happened the Day the worlds collided that had upset Zexion but it was always on the tip of his tongue that he just couldn't remember. Every time he came close, it slipped through his fingers and he would spend countless hours of the night trying to figure it out. He remembered a smile but it could have been any ones, he also remembered immense pain but not of the physical variety. He had felt immense emotional pain but he could not remember why.
Zexion scowled into the book he was reading and didn't even bother looking up to see who had sat as his table.
Outfit!
The library was silent as usual and the librarian didn't even give him a second glance. Zexion spent so much time in here that the Librarian actually had left him to lock up after he had finished reading. Hardly anyone sat at the table and the few that were at the library were on the computers, ignoring every move Zexion made.
He made his way to the back, picking up a few horror books a romance novel two manga's and poetry book. None were the usual he would read but today Zexion was in the mood for trying something new.
He started with the horror books, the ones describing Gothic and blood freezing scenes that barely sparked any emotion from Zexions no existent heart, after all he was a Nobody. Nobody's didn't have hearts, didn't have feelings, didn't live for anything and Zexion knew of few people who believed differently. He remembered few things from before the worlds spontaneously combusted, and the things he did remember he'd rather not.
Something had happened the Day the worlds collided that had upset Zexion but it was always on the tip of his tongue that he just couldn't remember. Every time he came close, it slipped through his fingers and he would spend countless hours of the night trying to figure it out. He remembered a smile but it could have been any ones, he also remembered immense pain but not of the physical variety. He had felt immense emotional pain but he could not remember why.
Zexion scowled into the book he was reading and didn't even bother looking up to see who had sat as his table.
Outfit!