Journal Entry #7

I have a inkling of what to give Ginji for his birthday today. Rather...what to ask him for his birthday. After all, we've known each other for exactly five months and a day quite a while now. It would be appropriate to move in together. After all, we would be splitting the rent and cost of living. Exactly. It makes perfect ( Read more... )

Journal Entry #1

I...I woke up a fortnight ago, and the only thing I could remember was my name. That, and how much I wanted a cigarette.

The doctors said it was from the trauma. That I had been in a horrible car accident, one I probably didn't want to recall. And then they gave me this diary notebook and kicked me out of the hospital ( Read more... )

*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*It's raining. At least, that is what it seems like to Ban, as he lies on the bed with its pristine, white sheets and white walls and white curtains, asleep ( Read more... )

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The ECG beeps steadily. It sounds dismally in the lifeless room.

Ban's chest rises and falls at an even pace.

There has been no other motion or movement at all the past few days.

The world around him bustles on, unaware of the young man in the coma.

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