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Draft of Ben and Shea Part - Another World

Shea and Ben gets the power of Warrior as the Pink Hair-Colored.
The Pink Hair has illussion power. As love, the illussion.
Different from other powers, the powers even merges the two souls into one but only pink color that open the barrier between the souls.

For the brothers or sisters who got the power it only just open the feeling boxes they have pressured or hid from their families but for no relative, it would gone further.

Both Ben and Shea connected with their feelings over Gwenda. And when their mind and soul became one, their dreams had gone one.

Like they could see what could happen into their future. Their hearts and feelings drew those futures.

On that day, Ben knew he is in love with Shea. But, Shea hardly see it because in her vision, she could only see Ben with Gwenda. But on Ben's eyes, he saw all the possibilities.

"I have seen all the possibilities, it ends with me be with you, Shea."
"I don't understand. I thought you are with Gwenda."
&…
Do you know why it's hard to say goodbye? Because we afraid if our memories might not be able to remember them, rightly. The fact is, goodbye means good. No matter how hard.
~Aurora Esterlia

Waking

The world is so different now. I pretend to sleep so it won’t disturb him. I know he’s been sitting next to my bed from this morning. He hasn’t tried to awake me. I don’t know if I should start now. The room has been so quiet since I have already awake. I haven’t try anything. I am still comfort with all things of nothing and dark. But now, I can sense lights around me. Somehow I could sense shadows pass around my bed. It must be him. Later, he touched my left hand and it is like a pinch bite on my skin. “Uh...” “Olive?” He caught my movement. I guess it is time to finally awake. I haven’t done any move. But, the reaction of pain actually moved my hand and my eyelids. “Alright, are you awake?”a simmering voice came closer to my face, “Are you feeling dizzy?” “A little bit..” I can sense his breathing, and smell his skin. “It is normal, do not worry. Take your time.” I could sense the cold of room now more with my skin and the man’s warm body. It is all because that pinch. I get to wake…

Questions

Who can answer this question?

To whom should I ask?

Where does all this puzzle come from?

Should I look for the answer?

Can I wait for a time to answer?

Would I finally find that answer?


Edward and Me

Last night
We were just friends.

Cry

At the one of room 1614 should have two guests but I am alone.
Play a mellow tune to set the mood, my body is weak and hurt on feelings.
If I am not sentimental I would become as devil so here I pour them all.
A gold is not silent but silent is punishment.
The threat of my existance.
I want to jump.
Jump to the cliff and end the whole story all over again.
A whole blackhole and no end.

No more end.
Just more enemies.
What would path of escape can I get?

Where is the comfort?
Where is my promise?

I love for what future?

Wait

"Come on. We are going to be late!"
He is about to meet with his friends. But he seems nervous.  I am nervous. He needs to get back to his room. "What else do you look for?"
"I am looking for something. Maybe you should go on first?"
That time I actually walked few steps from him but suddenly it devastated me.  And,  I stop.
"I will wait for you."Then, he keeps busy with his searching,  "Alright. Just wait for me." he said. He then found what he got and shouts, "Let's go! " he put his hand on my hip.  But it does not discomfort me. I lingered my hand on his back. "I know you are going wait for me."
"I won't hesitate." The more I think about this dream he was my soulmate. My mind wants to tell me I might have found him. He was close to me. Yet, I just need to wait.
One last time. Every day.

The Three Coins

D'Claire couldn't sleep because in his dream was all about the death of all his brothers side by side in that war. He wished he could've saved them. Then, he just woke up in the middle of the dawn. The place was warmest than outside the tent but he didn't see the girl inside. The old man was sleeping while he sat on a chair. D'Claire looked outside the tent and made sure skinned-animal thick blanket covered all his glowing skin. He walked pass all the caravan. They were all sleeping. Then somehow, he heard a lone humming chanting up in the air. Like a lullaby. D'Claire kept walking and all the caravan peple had been sleeping like they didn't hear even any sound to disturb them. Not even D'Claire's steps. D'Claire kept trying to find the source of the voice. He then learned the waves of the ocean blew great wind and that girl was standing at the seashore, singing. She's singing such a dread sorrowful chanting. He wished he didn…