I don't own these characters. I'm madly in love with Gaara, but I don't love him.

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He blinked. The sun was exceptionally bright that morning; the rays glaring off the desert sand. His own sand seemed to way him down.

A figure of his mother began to play with his eyes. He could see her in the distance. He shook his head to clear it.

When he looked in the distance another figure that he didn't recognize appeared. It was a woman with black, mid –length hair and purple eyes. Her skin was rather pale.

She spook, "Find your love, Gaara. Find it for it is lost." Her voice was light.

He looked up to the sky before shaking his head. As he walked back to his siblings he couldn't help but ponder about his mind games.

"Find your love Gaara. Find it for it is lost."

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Very bshort I know, but I made it so people would think. Soooo… did it make you think? Let me know. Review.