Post by Yukio Blaze on Dec 30, 2007 9:28:05 GMT -5
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We live, we die, we love, we hate.
And the whole world will continue to do so for yet another year.
People running, laughing, screaming, drinking.
People hoping and praying that this year will be greater than the last.
Everyone running around a fire, waiting for the countdown.
People don’t notice me.
They don’t even notice each other.
They just run and drink and shout and scream.
My appointment for the night has just arrived.
Kara: Enjoying the festivities?
I look around at what she calls festivities. A bunch of people standing around a fire, enjoying themselves. Some of them are laughing to themselves, others talking to other people, most of which they have never seen before, and will most likely never see again.
Trace: Depends on what you mean by enjoy.
Kara: The last thing I heard there was only one meaning of the word.
Trace: You don’t listen a lot then, do you?
She chuckles, which causes me to look over at her.
Kara: Like what you see?
Although I am not going to admit it to her, she is right about that. Her long black hair flows freely around her face, and her green eyes seem to be looking straight through me. She is wearing a tight black shirt that perfectly displays her…
Sorry, went of on a tangent there.
Trace: Why would I care what you look like?
She lets out a groan under her breath, which makes me laugh under my breath.
Trace: Why don’t we get down to the reason we are here.
Kara: It’s always business with you, isn’t it?
Trace: That’s all this is.
She groans again, and I take satisfaction knowing that I have successfully got under her skin.
Kara: Have you found out anything about Kite’s operations.
Trace: A little.
Kara: And?
Trace: From the sounds of things Kite is planning something big.
Kara: How big?
Trace: Something that will bring the entire world to a halt.
Kara: There is no way he can do something like that.
Trace: Don’t under estimate him, that’s how people end up getting killed.
5
Kara: You have been watching way too many spy shows.
Trace: This coming from the woman who works for the government.
4
Kara: Touché.
She speaks with a sarcastic tone, she hates being wrong, it just so happens I love being right.
3
Kara: Any news on Kite’s association with the Disciples.
Trace: I thought you were meant to be finding that out?
2
Kara: We have had no luck in that aspect, I thought you might have found something out.
Trace: No, sorry.
1
Kara: No problem, we will keep looking as long as you do the same.
Trace: No problems on my end.
HAPPY NEW YEAR
We both look up, Kara letting out a cheer along with the rest of the world, except for those people who don’t celebrate it, we can’t forget about them.
I turn away from the festivities, uninterested in them.
Kara: leaving already?
Trace: I don’t really care for this kind of stuff.
Kara: Fine, make sure you stay in contact.
Trace: I’ll keep my end of the bargain, you keep yours.
We live, we die, we love, we hate.
And the whole world will continue to do so for yet another year.
People running, laughing, screaming, drinking.
People hoping and praying that this year will be greater than the last.
Everyone running around a fire, waiting for the countdown.
People don’t notice me.
They don’t even notice each other.
They just run and drink and shout and scream.
My appointment for the night has just arrived.
Kara: Enjoying the festivities?
I look around at what she calls festivities. A bunch of people standing around a fire, enjoying themselves. Some of them are laughing to themselves, others talking to other people, most of which they have never seen before, and will most likely never see again.
Trace: Depends on what you mean by enjoy.
Kara: The last thing I heard there was only one meaning of the word.
Trace: You don’t listen a lot then, do you?
She chuckles, which causes me to look over at her.
Kara: Like what you see?
Although I am not going to admit it to her, she is right about that. Her long black hair flows freely around her face, and her green eyes seem to be looking straight through me. She is wearing a tight black shirt that perfectly displays her…
Sorry, went of on a tangent there.
Trace: Why would I care what you look like?
She lets out a groan under her breath, which makes me laugh under my breath.
Trace: Why don’t we get down to the reason we are here.
Kara: It’s always business with you, isn’t it?
Trace: That’s all this is.
She groans again, and I take satisfaction knowing that I have successfully got under her skin.
Kara: Have you found out anything about Kite’s operations.
Trace: A little.
Kara: And?
Trace: From the sounds of things Kite is planning something big.
Kara: How big?
Trace: Something that will bring the entire world to a halt.
Kara: There is no way he can do something like that.
Trace: Don’t under estimate him, that’s how people end up getting killed.
5
Kara: You have been watching way too many spy shows.
Trace: This coming from the woman who works for the government.
4
Kara: Touché.
She speaks with a sarcastic tone, she hates being wrong, it just so happens I love being right.
3
Kara: Any news on Kite’s association with the Disciples.
Trace: I thought you were meant to be finding that out?
2
Kara: We have had no luck in that aspect, I thought you might have found something out.
Trace: No, sorry.
1
Kara: No problem, we will keep looking as long as you do the same.
Trace: No problems on my end.
HAPPY NEW YEAR
We both look up, Kara letting out a cheer along with the rest of the world, except for those people who don’t celebrate it, we can’t forget about them.
I turn away from the festivities, uninterested in them.
Kara: leaving already?
Trace: I don’t really care for this kind of stuff.
Kara: Fine, make sure you stay in contact.
Trace: I’ll keep my end of the bargain, you keep yours.
