Behind the Fairytales

Behind the Fairytales
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Wednesday, February 27, 2013

02 A Beautiful Nightmare

 Evenings and nights passed over with the cries of Tenseiga always morning at five o'clock in the morning and rushing to Sesshomaru awakens from her dream that kept her prisoner. After that, no more sleeping; lay awake twitching in bed until the sun appears to stand up and start the day.
 But one night she had a new dream, it was somehow different from the others and this time involved Sesshoumaru, which was unusual. Tenseiga was alone in a dark place, which was lit by the dim light of a candle. The place was deserted and had a heavy atmosphere and morbid. There was nobody there except her, however, the girl was chained to a wall, with the blade of a sword to her neck mm.
 The precariousness of light hid the face of the man who threatened because the moon was obscured by a cloud passing slowly through the starry sky. However, the hand holding the sword was known edge of the kimono and the boy who he was denounced. Gradually, the candle that lit the room fell on the floor of the room and everything began to burn within minutes and the brightness of the flame's face clearly showed Sesshoumaru, who admired her as she screamed and struggled to escape the fire, in However, she heard a voice from outside.
 Again awoke suddenly, but had not shed a drop of sweat that morning. You it was there again, sitting on the edge of her bed with his golden gaze illuminated for concern.
- I think you should try to share a room with someone, if you stay asleep alone will have serious psychological problems with these nightmares.
- So I can share a room with my lord?
- Maybe so, but now there is no need for it.

 Saying that Sesshoumaru came out of her room. Tenseiga had been happy, because even with that nightmare she would have the eternal companionship of youkai, because she more than anyone understand the words hidden in his answers, so "maybe yes" was actually a concise and sincere "yes."
 Even scared and upset, the girl realized that of all, that was the most beautiful of dreams, where you would have the protection of her every night, whether spring or winter.

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