Post by ☭ Yeagger ☭ on Apr 2, 2009 20:29:07 GMT -7
(I need to start labeling my files better. "Goofy Time" is a meme (inside joke) that pops up from time to time. It's sometimes used as a trick ending/joke ending. I was going to write a longer (less child friendly) story, but I did this instead)
Almost every night, it had happened. The first time... It seemed like a hundred years ago - and it might have been, in all honesty. One loses track of time, after 300 lonely years of fighting. The light click of shoes woke Suiseiseki up, click, click, click, coming ever nearer to her case, getting ever louder.
Her heart thumped inside her porclain chest, she knew what was about to happen. The foot steps stopped, right outside the antique wooden case, fumbling briefly with the latch before managing to get it open. A waft of cold air flooded the wooden box causing Suiseiseki to shiver. "Not now, Desu~" Suiseiseki whimpered. It had been a long day, a tiring day.
No reply came from the intruder, Suiseiseki's own twin sister, Souseiseki.
Suiseiseki was grabbed by the arm forcefully, pulling her to her feet and then out of the box. "But the fight today, desu~! Aren't you tired, desu?" Suiseiseki shouted, pleading to be left in peace. "No, not tired enough." Souseiseki replied, giving her sister's arm a slight, painful twist, causing her to whimper, ceasing her complaints.
The dolls' destination was the house closet, cramped for a normal-sized person, but plenty big enough for two small dolls.
"It's goofy time." Souseiseki muttered coldly. "No, desu! Not that, desu!" Suiseiseki replied in fear.
Almost every night, it had happened. The first time... It seemed like a hundred years ago - and it might have been, in all honesty. One loses track of time, after 300 lonely years of fighting. The light click of shoes woke Suiseiseki up, click, click, click, coming ever nearer to her case, getting ever louder.
Her heart thumped inside her porclain chest, she knew what was about to happen. The foot steps stopped, right outside the antique wooden case, fumbling briefly with the latch before managing to get it open. A waft of cold air flooded the wooden box causing Suiseiseki to shiver. "Not now, Desu~" Suiseiseki whimpered. It had been a long day, a tiring day.
No reply came from the intruder, Suiseiseki's own twin sister, Souseiseki.
Suiseiseki was grabbed by the arm forcefully, pulling her to her feet and then out of the box. "But the fight today, desu~! Aren't you tired, desu?" Suiseiseki shouted, pleading to be left in peace. "No, not tired enough." Souseiseki replied, giving her sister's arm a slight, painful twist, causing her to whimper, ceasing her complaints.
The dolls' destination was the house closet, cramped for a normal-sized person, but plenty big enough for two small dolls.
"It's goofy time." Souseiseki muttered coldly. "No, desu! Not that, desu!" Suiseiseki replied in fear.