An Empty Tea Cup
Description
I woke up from the stillness. Not a sound resonating inside the barren room. Not even a morning chirp of the bird or an echo of the wind breeze outside the windows. The silence deafening me.
Everything was white. The bed. The walls. The furniture. Even the trees and the leaves. Only my pale skin is giving these pallid four corners a shade. Dirt would be a nice decoration if you can even find one. But this gives me a warm feeling. A sense that I’m home. Only a feeling that I cannot grasp.
Foreword
Well I had dream about this.
No actually but there is a scene okay a "scene". hahaha
there's probably violence too O_O but it think it wouldn't be that serious.
Anyways comments is required. Yes I require you to comment after reading cause it inspires me to work for more :3
This is going to be a long one-shot \o/
/This fic is also dedicated to my reindeer Hyukish@SFI
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