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Nieni: Guh.... Too tired to talk....

Nite: Mmm.... *halfway passed out next to nieni*

Nieni: I think I can do a chapter.... *mumbles* Dun own the shong the Ssschapter ish based on....

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Everywhere

"Turn it inside out so I can see

The part of you that's drifting over me

And when I wake you're never there

But when I sleep you're everywhere

You're everywhere

Just tell me how I got this far

Just tell me why you're here and who you are

'Cause every time I look

You're never there

And every time I sleep

You're always there

'Cause you're everywhere to me

And when I close my eyes it's you I see

You're everything I know

That makes me believe

I'm not alone

I'm not alone

I recognize the way you make me feel

It's hard to think that

You might not be real

I sense it now, the water's getting deep

I try to wash the pain away from me

Away from me

'Cause you're everywhere to me

And when I close my eyes it's you I see

You're everything I know

That makes me believe

I'm not alone

I'm not alone

I am not alone

Whoa, oh, oooh, oh

And when I touch your hand

It's then I understand

The beauty that's within

It's now that we begin

You always light my way

I hope there never comes a day

No matter where I go

I always feel you so

'Cause you're everywhere to me

And when I close my eyes it's you I see

You're everything I know

That makes me believe

I'm not alone

'Cause you're everywhere to me

And when I catch my breath

It's you I breathe

You're everything I know

That makes me believe

I'm not alone

You're in everyone I see

So tell me

Do you see me?"

A tan young man, about the age of twenty, with long blue hair and matching eyes lies tossing and turning in his bed. His name is Sieth Diamond, one of the top writers of the century. For the past month, working on his latest story, he had become irreversibly stuck.... in writer block.

His friend's laughing voice reverberates repeatedly through his mind. 'Looks like your muse packed her bags and took her pretty little behind on a vacation....'

'.... Muse? I could use a muse....' Sieth's thinks to himself mildly, he jumps as a voice actually answers.

"Is that what you wish?" A quiet, strangely feminine voice asks.

"Wha?" Sitting up, and looking around, he sees no one.

"I will be your muse, if you wish...." The soft voice responds patiently.

".... I've gone crazy.... voices...."

"Don't worry. You won't remember this conversation.... What is your decision?"

"Sure. This is just some stupid dream, I always wanted an imaginary muse."

"Your will be done."

Sieth soon finds himself staring into a pair of kind hazel eyes, in seconds he falls into a deep sleep....

**

Blue eyes snap open. Sieth slowly sits up out of habit, not feeling in the least, groggy. '.... Those sleeping pills do wonders....' Smiling slightly, he slides out of bed and pads into the bathroom attached to his bedroom.

As he brushes his teeth, Sieth suddenly feels a kind of jolt go through his mind and the image of a beautiful being appears, followed by an irresistible urge to write. Spitting out toothpaste and rinsing his mouth hurriedly, Sieth sprints into his computer room and starts typing, easily taking up where he had left off....

~~~Typing~~~

The angel lands gracefully in front of Harley, pale arms opened wide as if to embrace him, long, flowing honey hair trailing behind in a glowing halo. "I am the spirit of your heart, I am your guardian, I am your muse.... Trust in me and I will guide...."

** Three months later**

Rey, Sieth's editor and best friend, reads over the story with a raised eyebrow. After finishing, he flops the papers down onto his desk and stares at it, stroking his chin. "I dunno, man. Sounds kinda fruity ta me." He states blandly, not bothering with business tones as he talks to Sieth.

"Fruity??! What the hell!"

"Dude," Rey smirks at his friend, "This guy angel shows up outta nowhere and is all pretty like a girl and shit.... That's fruity."

"It's a freaking ANGEL, how's it supposed to look like??!"

".... Could ya at least make it a girl angel?"

"No." Sieth barks sharply. "I like it the way it is!"

"Sieth, buddy, ya can't.... I mean, read this again. There are way to many things that can be taken more than one way-"

"Leave it, or I'm out to find someone else."

Ray mock gasps, sliding his sunglasses down to eye his friend. "You wouldn't!"

"I'm serious, man."

".... Fine.... fine...." Running a hand through his spiked, short blonde hair, Ray flips through Sieth's story pages again. "Ya run a hard bargain, bud."