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faded_mosaique2017-04-17 05:21 am
rhodanum) wrote in faded_mosaique2017-04-17 05:21 am
[drabble] ► no other explanation
Disclaimer: All characters and settings portrayed in this work of fiction belong to Kazuki Takahashi and Nihon Ad Systems. I'm merely fooling around with their creations and will put them back with as little wear and tear as possible.
Collection Title: .fragments of a bent horizon
Drabble Title: .no other explanation
Character(s): Yuki Judai
Rating: T (PG-13). Rating may go up in later drabbles.
Prompt: 1sentence prompt .28 – forgotten. Gamma prompt table.
Author's Note: All of these drabbles are set within the confines of the Katabasis universe and are written in order to flesh it out more.
There was an answer to all of these changes that he couldn't fully understand. They'd forgotten him –- his parents, with their warm hands and confused smiles and promises that the bad dreams would go away if he took this little pill and then this one...
It was the only explanation that Judai's mind could accept now, as he huddled underneath starched sheets –- surrounded by well-meaning, lukewarm, white-clad adults, with their strangely-shaped lies. They'd come back upon remembering –- because Judai was a good boy and he did everything he was told to do. They'd remember and come back for him.
Collection Title: .fragments of a bent horizon
Drabble Title: .no other explanation
Character(s): Yuki Judai
Rating: T (PG-13). Rating may go up in later drabbles.
Prompt: 1sentence prompt .28 – forgotten. Gamma prompt table.
Author's Note: All of these drabbles are set within the confines of the Katabasis universe and are written in order to flesh it out more.
There was an answer to all of these changes that he couldn't fully understand. They'd forgotten him –- his parents, with their warm hands and confused smiles and promises that the bad dreams would go away if he took this little pill and then this one...
It was the only explanation that Judai's mind could accept now, as he huddled underneath starched sheets –- surrounded by well-meaning, lukewarm, white-clad adults, with their strangely-shaped lies. They'd come back upon remembering –- because Judai was a good boy and he did everything he was told to do. They'd remember and come back for him.