Posted by: picca on: July 31, 2007
“Sometimes I feel it burning, that deeper primal yearning…I feel it burn, burn, burning…”
Something stirred outside her window. Her pale white curtains fluttered innocently, as a warm summer breeze floated inside. She slept on unawares.
Then, there he was, at the foot of her bed, and she was awake, sitting straight up and staring [...]
Posted by: picca on: July 23, 2007
“Ah, Captain Ukitake, to what do we owe this lovely visit?” rang out a sweet female voice across the lawn.
“Oh, Captain Unohana, you flatter me,” a man replied, laughing merrily. “I merely came to check up on an old favorite officer of mine.”
“Ah, is that so?” asked Unohana, fluttering her lashes. “Well, let me [...]
