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Give him mine.“Here are the last results of Mr. Hatake’s eye surgery, Dr. Fukumoto.” Matsuri nodded as she took the manila folder from the nurse. “Thank you, Emiko. I believe your shift is over, is that right?”Give him mine. by DogloverXD
Emiko nodded enthusiastically with a bright smile. “Today’s the anniversary of me and my boyfriend being together for five years! I can’t wait to get home,” she squealed while she hugged herself out of glee. “Then hurry up and go see him,” Matsuri shooed teasingly with a gentle smile, “wouldn’t want to keep him waiting.” The nurse laughed wholeheartedly and put on her jacket. “Then I’ll see you tomorrow! Good night, Dr. Fukumoto.” Emiko waved and disappeared through the swinging doors.
It was eleven o’clock in the evening, and the number of visitors at the Suna hospital has thinned out. There were no more surgeries planned for the day; the only thing Matsuri still needed to do was
CE: When You Dream Awake (Naruto Fanfic)CE: When You Dream Awake (Naruto Fanfic) by MelanAnime
When You Dream Awake
"Gaara-sama, you are still awake?"
I lifted my eyes, feeling that her voice pulled me back to reality; she was standing in the middle of my office with her hands at her hips and trying to form a strictly expression.
"Matsuri?" I muttered, suddenly feeling a wave of dizziness. I took a deep breath placing two fingers at my right temple, slowly making a couple or circles. "What time is it?" I asked, noticing how dark it was.
She made that face and we stayed looking at each other, like she wanted to give me some time to realize on my own. But with every passing second I was feeling even more tired and my mind was refusing to cooperate. Apparently it was too late at night, or early in the morning, but with the work I didn’t realize how time passed.
She made a frown –her eyes never left mine- gi
My Glimmer of Light: A GaaMatsu FanficMy Glimmer of Light: A GaaMatsu Fanfic by sabakunomimirinkaara
I don't think that I can quite....feel anything anymore....is that odd? I thought it was just my wounds....but even pain demands to be felt does it not? Blood also demands to be seen...but I don't even know what I'm looking at anymore. The last thing I remember for sure...was a skeleton wielding a huge sword. It would seem the world around me was beyond my crippled senses..but my memory was crystal clear. Was I dead? That was up for debate for sure. I couldn't seem to move a single bone in my body, not even a twitch of my finger.
It truly seemed that the light would never again find me...had it ever really found me in the first place? Perhaps I only found a window leaking the light, maybe it was just a desire of lust and desire how would I know? Maybe I had only been tasting the light...never truly living in
The Elder Scrolls: Skyrim - The Prince of DragonsThe Elder Scrolls: Skyrim - The Prince of Dragons by XxGaaraloverxX
The large and foreboding castle stood atop the tallest mountain in a land called Skyrim, within the world of Tamriel.
High above the farms and towns; taller than the castled cities, a young prince sat upon his throne at the throat of the world.
This mountaintop was so vast and steep; no human could ever climb to the top, to see this castle for themselves. Most believe that it was the gods themselves that created such a mystic and beautiful castle. For no man could have built such a masterpiece.
Although the world had its share of humans and other creatures, none had the power, and the prowess of the dragons. These glorious beasts roamed the skies, their roars of ancient language filling the air, and the people’s hearts with fear and anguish.
The Throat of the World was to be called their home, for they were the only creatures with the ability to reach the mysterious castle. Their scaly skin was tough against the freezing temperatures, and their lungs were suited for the high alti
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