"It's like in the great stories... The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn't want to know the end, because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines, it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why."
Aldi (aldiara) wrote in no7_awz on December 30th, 2010 at 05:46 am
(gah, how many times can I repeat myself in one comment?? With the theme and the... theme, and the layers that are opened like... layers? Sorry, MA. Chalk it up to how much I liked your fic ;))