NicolIt had been a journey spanning thousands of miles. From Orb to the skies and up, through and beyond the atmosphere, to the final frontier. It had lead him beyond the moon, to the PLANTs, where he had spent - and lost- so much of his childhood. The wreckage of Bloody Valentine was clear to see on the structures, the people, and the travellers.Much of the journey passed in a tense and uncomfortable silence, and Athrun could not help but question again why Kira had insisted upon coming." Kira, I... you don't have to come. This is something I have to do. You're not...""Athrun...""Don't you think it'll be awkward?""That's why I have to c
Dawn of a New DayThe weight of the storm clouds pushes you down,Rolling thunder shakes the rain-drenched ground.Lightening tears through space,And it lights up your face,Green eyes ablaze, must fight hard not to drown.When all around is black, and death's deep cold has come.When all you love, and all you have, and all you've ever had is gone.When the devils of the past,Break down the walls of your mind, at long last,Make you hate what you have and will become.Look, my friend,To the east.Past the sheets of rain beating the fallen and the falling,Past the drums of heaven's din, do not heed the thunder's warning.The chains around your
Binary Star System Part 2Part 2What does the word dream mean? Forget the dictionary definition; what does 'dream' actually mean? What image comes to mind – one of peace, yes? One of harmony. A soft, hazy adventure with blurred lines and boundaries obscured by the blissful short-sightedness of the semi or unconscious mind. A pleasant experience one has the good fortune of retreating to once the day is done and the night comes. An escape.What, then, of nightmares? One could be forgiven for opting for the easy description, rather than embarking upon an exploration as to what, exactly, a nightmare is. The easy description is, of course, that a nightmare is simpl
AfterPhase: Binary Star SystemA/N: If you like what you see here, you may be interested in a larger project i've got going on. It's not Seed, but it's inspired by, and somewhat related to it. Feel free to check out my page if you get a chance - feedback would be greatly appreciated :)Anyway, on with this; my first Seed fanfic...-------Gundam Seed After-Phase: Binary Star SystemPart 1Sleep. It was a pleasure that had forsaken him of late. Emerald eyes closed, only to be lit by the fire and flames – scenes of battles past that still racked every sense as though he were sitting, right there, in the cockpit of Justice, or crouched behind cover under a hail of g
How Has it Come to This?Don't do this, please.I beg you.If you line up on the other side,I'm afraid that I might shoot you.Oh...How has it come to this?From water guns,Pillow fightsChildish games of warIn which neither you nor I could lose.From the battle of the sleepy hillAnd fording the little stream.We've come a long way from your garden.That world we loved is nowhere to be seen.Oh...How has it come to this?The time is near,The drums begin.The slow march forward,The longest seconds of my life.Artillery fires...you've never heard such a din.How has it come to this?Through the smoke in front of meThe rifles flash and
To Be a Hero.Why?Because they told me to.They said,Go on, be a hero.Be what you were born to be.The world is in danger, Hero,And only you can keep us free,So i took up my uniform,My ammo,My gun.And off I went.Later on the battlefieldThrough fire, smoke and sunI seeMy oldest friend,My brother indeed,And he's pointing his gun at me.So i call to him,Through fire, smoke, The sound of gunsBrother, why?What is it you have become?He said to me,The world is in danger,And only I can keep us freeAnd i was told,To be a hero,To be what i was born to be.And so we raised our guns.Pulled our triggers.And beca
To pull the trigger first...I've always cared for you,You know that.But if you carry on, You'll leave me no choice.History won't care which of usRaises arms against the other first.The world will carry on.But if i don't want to shoot youUnless you're going to shoot me firstAnd you don't want to shoot me,Unless i move to shoot you first...Where can we go from here?It seems as though all this isIs pacing round and round, circling.Ready for the strike that'll never come.A constant spiral through the galaxy.As infinite as space itself, it seems.Could you live like this forever?I can't live like this.So shoot me, damn it!I refuse to sh
Cake fail.Athrun had stayed up late to finish his homework, and was currently reading. When all of a sudden, a scarecrow popped up in front of his desk. Athrun yelped and fell backwards. The scarecrow started making creepy laughing noises, and Athrun watched it wide eyed as it walked over to him. He scrambled up and grabbed the first thing he could reach. A letter opener. The scarecrow, which had been advancing on him, stopped and held up it's hands. "Whoa. Athrun! It's just me. Dearka!" It pulled off it's head, and there was Dearka, looking very amused. Just then, Yzak walke
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