Literature
.:What Of Our Future? Chapter 6:.
Shadow blinked slowly as the sunlight illuminated his room more than he would've liked. With a wide yawn and stretch, the ebony hedgehog got out of bed, stepped back into his fire-skates and walked downstairs.
'Was last night some sort of dream? Did I have too much wine? I only had one glass!' Shadow thought to himself as stray memories of yesterday inevitably crept into his mind. Silver showing up out of the blue, both he and Rouge catching him playing his guitar, and of course that kiss Rouge and Shadow had shared. The whole thing felt like a nightmare and yet at the same time, a surreal, if not bad, dream. He sighed; the best thing to do was to probably talk this over with Rouge at some point. For now, thankfully, they had Silver and their tasks for the day to keep them distracted.
Once Shadow got downstairs, he was greeted by yet another odd sight. Silver was seated at the counter in the kitchen, with Rouge making things on the stove. Both of them were humming a tune to
