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Silver and Blaze pt.2 "So do you mind mind explaining to me what in the world you were doing, Silver?" Asked Shadow.
Silver felt apprehensive to tell Shadow so he didn't say anything. He had mixed emotions about what just happened.
"Soo? Are you going to tell me?"
"Well... It's kinda.... Err..."
Silver didn't want to tell Shadow. It was personal to him and he was embarrassed to tell him.
"I can keep a secret, I promise."
Silver was surprised. He never seen Shadow like this before. Silver was uneasy about telling him but he did anyways.
"Well its... Blaze... I miss her."
"Well trying to do what you..... Well that's not the right thing to do."
"And about Blaze, I'm sorry but there is nothing I can do about her."
Shadow was right. Blaze
Silver and Blaze pt.1It had been 2 months since Blaze had passed away. Silver had decided to live in Sonics timeline after he defeated Iblis but he didn't expect to lose Blaze. He hadn't seen any of his friends since.
Silver reached over to turn his alarm clock off.
"Fuck my life" he muttered to himself.
Silver lived in a small apartment that he rented. He worked at a small market about 2 blocks away from him. All he did was the cleaning, organizing, ect.
He got up and slowly walked into his bathroom to brush his teeth. Silver didn't bother fixing his quills though. Ever since Blaze died, he didn't care anymore.
Silver put his cloths on, slipped into his knee high boots, and slowly walked out the door.
Silver walked around the block and went to his usual job. As he walked into the market, his manager looked at him with a disgusted look.
"holy crap Silver, you don't look so good. Maybe you should take the day off."
Silver just walked back out the door and left.
"It's all my
Silver goes to Disneyland Pt.3Silver woke up in the small motel that Blaze had..... wait a sec....
Silver quickly tried to sit up to see if he could see her but the most awful pain went down his spine into his left leg. He let out a yelp and woke Blaze up who was sleeping on the couch.
Blaze walked into the room and seen Silver staring at her like he hadn't seen her in years.
"Blaze, i-is that really you?"
"Yes it is, now you better lay down and not move around too much or your leg will hurt" Blaze said while walking over to the bed.
Silver was confused until he uncovered the blankets and saw his stomach and left leg all wrapped up in blood soaked bandages. He gasped at this sight and didn't want to believe it.
"So last night... wasn't a dream?" Silver said quietly.
"Im afraid not" Replied Blaze. "We need to put new ones on"
After replacing the bandages, Silver asked her how she got back.
"Well, after i absorbed Iblis, i was sent to this strange place that seemed to be empty. I waited for a long time, but th
Silver meets Blaze 1Meeting each other
Silver was sitting in an alleyway at night and it was down pouring on him. He did not have a home and he was sent away at age 4 to a foster home because he had no parents. At about age five, he snuck out and didn't ever want to go back there again. Now he is 17 and doesn't know where to go. He just walks around town all day and tries to find shelter at night.
"Why does it have to rain now!" Silver cried.
It was a very cold and harsh night tonight and Silver was soaked.
"Why cant I live in a house like everyone else" said Silver questioning himself.
Then, Silver saw a figure in the distance. Usually at this time at night, it was a robber so Silver got a little scared when the figure walked tword him. So he ran, but the strange dark figure ran after him. Silver had not had anything to eat for days so he didn't have a lot of energy in him. It was very hard to run in wet cloths and when your starving to death. When he reached his limit, the white hedgehog fainted and fel
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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