Reversion

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"Everything is over..."

	The clock on the wall clicked and signaled that the hour had passed. 
She just sat alone in the room staring at pictures; old, faded pictures. 
They were spread out on the bed like a second blanket and came to a pile
where she sat.  The clock ticked again and a small piece of paper fell
from her hands.

"I couldn't save you in time..."

	Outside the crickets are chirping softly and fireflies are dancing
through the bushes.  The street light glowed and let a small circle of
light pool upon the road.  Faraway you can hear the steady clanking of a
machine.

"I let you die....why didn't I ask him?"
	
	*Plink*
	*Plink*

	The broken water facet has been steadily dripping water for three days
now, but she doesn't pay any attention.  She's been sitting on this bed
for that much time, the facet could learn patience.

"He could have shown me to you...why didn't she let me go?"

	Another drop of water falls, but it's not from the sink.  The tear lands
with a soft thud against the photograph.  This one is like the others,
all of two people or more, one smiling, one not.  She throws the picture
away and watches it float down to join the hundreds of others littering
the futon.

"Why couldn't she let me love you?"

	She picks up another picture and gently strokes the girl's face.  She
smiles slightly and brushes back the bangs of dark brown hair that have
fallen into her eyes.  She allows a second tear to fall and discards this
picture too.

"They don't measure up to you...none of these frozen moments in
time...none of them..."

	*KACHUNK*
	*KACHUNK*
	*KACHUNK*
	
	The sharp metallic sound is getting closer.  She still doesn't pay
attention.  Sure, her idol was stil alive, but...she wasn't.

"I don't care anymore...I thought I had passed it by...but you're still
not here...."

	The sounds get closer and seem to be outside her door now.  Key holds
the final picture of Sakura close to her heart and looks up.  

"Oh, Sakura, I'm so sorry..."

	She lets the picture of her and Sakura together in school fall from her
fingertips as the PPOR bursts through leveling a gun right at her head.

"I'm sorry, Sakura....I'm sorry, Shuichi....."

	Slowly her eyes close and her hair returns to a light grey color...
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Well, written fast and written badly.  I need C&C to stop stuff like this
from happening!  I hate to beg but...PLEASE!
Anything you want to say about this will be taken into consideration and
seriously appreciated.  Please send all C&C, MSTs, flames, anything to
muteki@juno.com   Until you hear from me again, farewell!


MurasakiKaze

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DISCLAIMER:

I don't own Key or any characters associated with Key the Metal Idol. 
All characters are used without permission and are the property of the
ppl who made them.  It wasn't me.

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"Troubled winds never get to rest, they always bring sorrow to others and
are never happy themselves." ~me

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