Back to the Past ch1Back to the Past: ReturningBack to the Past ch1
It was rainy, His hair was dripping down beside his face. The wind blew violently as he walked against it. He finally reached the gates, he didn’t want to deal with the ANBU so he used the treetops as cover. While doing so he guarded his chalkra so as not to be sensed by the guards. Once past them he landed swiftly to the ground. He walked down the cold wet streets of Konaha once more. His hand on his blade as always, his black hair sleek from the rain. He finally reached the tallest building in the village.
“Lady Tsunade!” a man barged through her doors screamin
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I lie so they think that I’m okay. I cry over my truth for him... knowing it'll never be his truth for me. I cry knowing love is so far beyond my reach... Knowing the love I have now…isn’t really love at all. I cry in the night looking up at the moon… Knowing nothing I get will be as bright. I cry as I scream… Screaming as I rip my heart out. I cry knowing… Knowing I’m falling to pieces… Knowing they don’t notice… Knowing I live with solitude… Knowing….I know not
Naruto - sasusaku 02~What happened last time~ Sakura turned up at school; having forgotten her jumper, she was freezing. She then met up with Ino and Shikamaru, found out that Sasuke dumped Karin, and became depressed; which is nothing out of an ordinary day. She's now outside her first classroom of the day, and that one voice she thought she would never hear directed at her is saying her name.Naruto - sasusaku 02
~CHAPTER 2~
Sakura looked up to see a pale face framed with dark, rich blue almost black hair, spiking out at the top. A light breeze blew through, tracing his hair over his face before letting it settle back into place. "Sasuke..." S
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Just submitted NEW Fanfic guys!!! :D
Amazed
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Well Behaved Women Rarely Make History
Did yu read my journal...i just put it out!
Literally!
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My blood, black as night, does not flow through my veins, but is at a stand still, as my ice cold heart does not beat anymore. Not since the dagger pierced me.
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Well Behaved Women Rarely Make History
Hey why no comment then!? > .<
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My blood, black as night, does not flow through my veins, but is at a stand still, as my ice cold heart does not beat anymore. Not since the dagger pierced me.
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Well Behaved Women Rarely Make History
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