Tuesday, August 14, 2007,4:47 PM
This week: the last minute notice of an LA test, Geog test and Science test on the same day, everything compiled into one...Why i am whooping with joy, i cannot comprehend. Foreseen by others, this is mere routine, or maybe, pressure. simple minded, the minds see it in different perspectives. For I, I see this as something you should accept, in a positive way. Try to appease the pressure building up like the gushing waves of agony.... ... ...
he remembers him the way he is (not), odd and beautiful and vague and likeable: not there and there, a conflict, a paradox. he remembers him the way he remembers might-have-beens, snippets of memory pieced together, a jigsaw puzzle in his mind. he was, he waseverything, a onceuponatime. ex-SOLDIER, he says to himself, but there is a question mark at the end (ex-SOLDIER?) and half-remembering is worse than amnesia. at the back of his head there is a vague half-worn memory- black hair, long spiky black hair, makoeyes -mako-eyes... When she finds him he is painfully incoherent and rambling, semiconscious and drifting in and out of stitched-together knowledge. The blue eyes are brilliant with mako-colour, the odd familiar glow that marks a SOLDIER, but the face is familiar. "Cloud?" Odd, that. His name is Cloud? It must be, because she calls him Cloud, and her face is vaguely familiar but he can't place it either - "Cloud? Don't you remember me? It's Tifa." -- he recalls that. She must be right about his name; and his name must be Cloud because (though he can't remember why) she is always right, always there; and he wants to say everything but can't remember what; wants to say that, too, but his tongue won't move the way he wants it to and all that comes out is incoherent rambling - but but : [cloud strife. age twenty-one. SOLDIER, first class.] She can barely drag him to his feet. "Come on, Cloud. I'll take you home with me."What is home is home is Nibelheim -(-- is Tifa, his mind supplies as she half-drags him back with her)but he doesn't remember at all A tale of an ending of as soldier one sohuld grieve for. How would those closest to him feel?
He received first-class honour, but his soul, now empty.
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