Clouded Eyes My body why can't I move?More Like This
It's warm here. Like I'm flying. Is flying warm? Am I flying?
No, I'm not. I can't move. It's heavy, and I'm falling
Zack? Where am I? It's cold now, Zack. Why is it cold?
My head's spinning. I can't see. Lips. Tongue. Dry. My mouth is numb.
Floating? Moving. My feet are dragging. Have to hold myself up. Walk. Just keep walking. Who's arm is that Zack? It's warm again. That's you, right? Muffled noise. I can't hear you.
Not moving anymore.
Who...am I?For days she tried to delve into his deepest of blue eyes, trying to figure out why? Why was this happening? Why was she told that he wasnt realjust a puppet and a failed experiment? She remembered him and the sorrow he left in her heart when he left his hometown for good. She remembered him and the memories they had together in their hometown. She remembered when he kept his promise by saving herMore Like This
His lips moved, but only just. Not a noise escaped them. She knelt there before him and bowed her head. She couldnt look into his eyes anymore, him being in such a comatose state. His eyes were open and unblinking, but dead and meaningless. He was muttering in an awake state of sleep.
She heaved a sigh and shook her head resignedly, looking down in shame. Its no use She told herself pitifully. She peered into his eyes, quivering at how they met hers, but didnt seem to connect. I dont understand a thing, Cloud. What should