Chapter: 001: Kismet
My name is Manami Himura. I am 16 years old and I am a quiet girl who sits in the corner of class by myself. I prefer being alone because people hurt you if they get too close. However, the day before last left an impression on me. The wind was so peaceful that day as I walked to school along the canal. Quiet but somehow uncomfortable. The grass was standing still and no cyclists or children were nearby. Suddenly a gust of wind blew past me, lifting the pieces of paper that were in my hands, away, down the hill. Closer and closer to the water they got, they meant everything to me. A couple of pieces of paper being that p
Kismet and Love: 000 (New Story) by HostilePanda, literature
Literature
Kismet and Love: 000 (New Story)
Chapter: 000: Prologue
When I was still in Kindergarten many kids bullied me because of my eyes. I hated them. My eyes are a horrible topaz colour and resemble nothing of my mothers. I was often told my eyes were scary or were the eyes of sin. Everyday, I would get bullied and when it was time to go home I would be in tears. However, when my mum arrived, I would quickly wipe away the tears to greet my mum with a smile.
One day in spring, I was walking to Kindergarten by myself, when I tripped on a stone and fell on my face. I suddenly heard footsteps running towards me. "A... Are you alright?" When I looked up I saw a young boy about my age,
Chapter: 001: Kismet
My name is Manami Himura. I am 16 years old and I am a quiet girl who sits in the corner of class by myself. I prefer being alone because people hurt you if they get too close. However, the day before last left an impression on me. The wind was so peaceful that day as I walked to school along the canal. Quiet but somehow uncomfortable. The grass was standing still and no cyclists or children were nearby. Suddenly a gust of wind blew past me, lifting the pieces of paper that were in my hands, away, down the hill. Closer and closer to the water they got, they meant everything to me. A couple of pieces of paper being that p
Kismet and Love: 000 (New Story) by HostilePanda, literature
Literature
Kismet and Love: 000 (New Story)
Chapter: 000: Prologue
When I was still in Kindergarten many kids bullied me because of my eyes. I hated them. My eyes are a horrible topaz colour and resemble nothing of my mothers. I was often told my eyes were scary or were the eyes of sin. Everyday, I would get bullied and when it was time to go home I would be in tears. However, when my mum arrived, I would quickly wipe away the tears to greet my mum with a smile.
One day in spring, I was walking to Kindergarten by myself, when I tripped on a stone and fell on my face. I suddenly heard footsteps running towards me. "A... Are you alright?" When I looked up I saw a young boy about my age,