Title: skins shedding skins
Part: nothing!!! Yes, ladies and gents, this is part 0.
Notes: It is another introspective piece. Brace yourself. Run I have sent two in one day. Im sorry I just cant help this, here they are festering on my hard drive, beneath their stinky moldy Band-Aid like file names (appropriately labeled ppft I love my filing system) , so I have decided to expose them to wholesom fresh air.
Another monologue. Dont read it if you dont like monologues I dunno I think that this will go with the There is something terribly wrong with Duo Maxwell series. Yah this can be the prequel. This could be and guess what? Part 1 of TiSTWwDM (hey nifty tist-ww-dm heheheh) is a monologue babbling. Wow Im just full of bitterness and shit today and today was such a good day too. I bought lip gloss *brightens *.
Sun: wweeeeeee look at me, Im a floozy.
Duo: Right your warning is longer then the fic.
BTW, GW does not belong to me. It belongs to the people that it belongs to. This story (as in the arrangement of these words on paper, as well as its idea) belongs to me. I am making no money off of this story. Dont sue because I have no money I DO on the other hand, own lip gloss I could share. Oh well on with the torture I warn u, this is boring.
What the hell are you still reading this for?!!! Im airing out a wound this is BOOOoOOOOooooring. Fine then, suite yourself.
Skins shedding skins
Why dont you introduce yourself Maxwell-kun
My name is that of the dead. Duo from the corpse of my best friend, and Maxwell from the charred remains of a church, and the dead within it. Non of my namesakes had proper burials. When I die, they will be buried with me, either in the soft earth ground, space, or in the charred remains of a Gundam.
I guess even then they will not know a proper funeral.
That is all right. I highly doubt that they care anymore, after all, they are dead.
When this war started I came in knowing few truths, first, and foremost, there is no God other then Shinigami, second, boys dont cry, third, everything I love may die everything that loves me back can be sure of it.
None of my previously stated beliefs have been challenge, all have stood the test of time, and I doubt that they will need reevaluation. If you wish to prove me wrong, do so through your actions. I trust the word of no one but myself.
I never lie.
I will hide, I am good at that. Hiding and running, you have to be if you plan to survive. If you go against me, I hope that you are good at seeking those that hide, because if you are not you will find yourself dead, dont play against me, I am quiet, and I will kill you that is the truth. Death does not lie. You are either alive or dead.
The way I see it, there are only two types of people on this planet, those that I have killed, and those that I will kill.
Good afternoon, my name is Duo, nice to meet all of you. I hope that we will all be good friends.
After all, if you are not my good fried, you are my enemy, and my enemies die far sooner then my friends.
yup, it is official. I am fucked in the head. Comments? Criticisms?
Flames? Flame throwers? Fire extinguishers? Large fuzzy mamals? Large fuzzy