TVoaP Chapter 1THE VOICE OF A PROPHETChapter OneSETSUNA~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "Your lyrics are always so sad, Kyo-chan." Lifting my dark chocolate hues slowly, I shot a sharp glare at the tall male looking over my little pocket-sized blue notebook in his hands, the one I always kept on me for my poetry. One never knew when inspiration would hit, thus it's tiny, mobile size. I had left it out on the table before me while I was gazing intently at the ever-interesting empty spot before me, deep in my own pointless thoughts while waiting for the bassist to get his happy ass into the practice room.
TVoaP PROLOGUETHE VOICE OF A PROPHETPROLOGUE~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~I love him.I always have. Even since I first met him, he struck me as this... completely amazing person. This talented, beautiful man who had so much about him. From those slender fingers caressing the neck of his instrument with perfection and ease, the playful smirk he wore smugly upon thin, pale lips, the knowledge locked up behind those warm, auburn eyes. He was just so... amazing. I knew right then I wanted to get to know him. Not only that, but to impress him. To impact h
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