Miki Honda - Fated to Pretend [A3]

[miki_honda]

Taro’s bullet screeches through the evening air, moving at such a high velocity that it its hardly visible. Especially now that it’s evening. Everything is hard to see.

Strangely enough, Miki Honda feels she can discern it. Time, an enemy in the Program-it’s down to the fucking wire, when will it end-seems to slow down. It’s like a sick joke

Comments

[sashwizzled]

LOL David I love you. That said, I will read this when I get up as it's 0330 and I'm tired. :c

[versipellis]

Don't know the character, but I found this such a poignant post. Also love the detail about the gravestones.