the stillness of a youthful heart
introduction
Disclaimer - i do not own malice mizer. even the thought is ridiculous. i'm a silly 20 year old with too much time on her hands who sits in a house, smokes lots and reads slash far more often than is healthy. they are no doubt millionaires and they live in japan. go figure.
A/N: this fic is a looong, long ongoing thing. The chances are, the next update is at least 3 months away, possibly longer. So the more time I have to get reviews. ^^ please R+R, I need feedback or I will explode… that happens to me sometimes… ::sniff::
Introduction
Open a lid. Hear the echoing creak as flaky hinges hoist back the covering of a thousand unwanted memories, each more maddening and loathed than the last.
See this in your head; know the venomous cold in your veins as forbidden memories creep slowly, painfully back into hellish remembrance. Feel heated, tearful curses flow from your lips. Attempt to deny the past.
Now, when the hot tears come to accompany the shakes of your impassioned nerves, readiness must be achieved and ignorance not feigned, for our scene is now set.
The story can begin.