Silver Eternia: Thirteen Tales of Love

PROLOGUE

“An eternia meant for us,

though it’s you and me against the world.”

Drop.

Thus, the Golden Gates of the Silver Eternia opened once again, where countless tears of pain roamed freely pondering about their own existence. Twins, love and pain were called twins. Love is a vital thing but its existence is meaningless without pain. Pain was tamed as the root of all evil yet pain blamed love why he has to do the things he was destined to do. Because of love, pain suffered the most and that hurt its very own existence.

Drop.

Why do we need to love?...

…..yet at the same time…..suffer pain?…..

Drop

Why is it so difficult for love to exist without pain?...

…..yet….its easy for pain to exist together with love….

Drop.

I love him….

Drop.

...Did he know how many times I cried myself to sleep?...

…..Did he know how much I wanted him? ……

…..Did he know that my world only revolved in him alone?...

Drop.

…..I want to die……..

Drop.

…..Life….if you aren’t in it….i just wanna die…..

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(Silver Promenade) The tragedy of unspoken love:

“ Why is it that every time I gaze at the moon my heart is only thinking of you?” Her hazel eyes mildly flinched as it reflected the dazzling moonlight.

The boy in front of her was stunned by her sudden outburst that he felt a bit nostalgic. White tears streaked down her pale face but she remained gazing at the stars. It was then that her gentle words pierced his heart like sharp knives.

“I don’t know why…but when you were dancing with my best friend…..i wanted to cry…”

She cried even more but out of nowhere she felt a sudden surge of great gentleness overwhelming her troubled self as the boy’s frail hands embraced her.

“…..I wanted to dance with you…..but you were dancing with someone else….”

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(Naked Portrait) The solemnity of forbidden love:

“Then tell me!” She held the arm of his raven suit tightly as tears suddenly overwhelmed her purple hate-filled eyes, “if you don’t love me then why did you paint me ‘that’ portrait?”

There was a brief silence and then he spoke. His calm yet deep voice resonated impulsively in the vast room, “….Your sister is my wife….”

“So what?!” the outraged girl turned her hands into balls of fist as she cried bitterly in front of the emotionless man, “….Did you ever love her…?”

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(The Moon Castle) The outbreak of fantasy love:

Her silvery straight hair floated in midair as her azure eyes gazed intently at his sea-green apologizing ones. Something was not right as rage was a visible expression on the princess’ face.

“I ordered you to descend down to earth to observe our prey.” She emphasized the word prey as she motioned towards his direction. All of a sudden, she slapped the handsome guy in front of her, “Not fall in love with her!”

Though still flabbergasted, he suddenly kneeled in an apologizing manner and gazed at the moon princess with demise painted all over his face, “I’m sorry my princess….Its just that-“

He was about explain his thoughts but was suddenly cut off by the princess’ warms hands. She held his face near hers.

Tears streaked down her beautiful azure eyes as he whispered to his frail ear, “Did you forget?” She mildly gasped upon her words while she reached for him one again, “…..You told me once you loved me too…..”

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(Bloody Snow) The pain of unexpected love:

“What are you staring at?” She blinked her eyes for a minute or so. The cute high school girl reached for the fence that was slightly taller than her but to her dismay, she couldn’t reach for it. She sighed as she returned her gaze to the policeman that was still staring at the other side of the fence.

She loved him. Though unexpected, she loved him. Deciding it would be best to not disturb him, she swiftly turned around and motioned towards the opposite direction but all of a sudden, she was halted by the man’s sudden outburst.

“I know you love me….but I’m sorry…” pain stung her heart like crazy, it was the end of the world when she heard those apologizing words. Her life was a lie, she was a lie, there was nothing more she could do, “….But I’m already dying…..that’s why….I’m sorry….”

Four of the thirteen tales of love that will surely touch your hearts.

(end)

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A/N: I really don’t know how to end this one. (lol) Well anyway, this story is intended to become a thirteen chapter story divided into thirteen tales of love. This compilation is my very own collection of the different types of love one might (or might not) encounter in life. The updates depend on the author’s mood (or depending on the amount of reviews it gets) Hopefully! (Lol) MatsuGlare. (08/22/08)