Strider yawned and stared at
the pinewood ceiling of his bedroom in boredom, the steady staccato sound
of rain pounding heavily on his skylight window lulling him slowly to
a peaceful slumber, filled with fantasy and adventure.
Spotting a shooting star through a brief break in the clouds, the tall
teenager smiled sleepily and made a wish.
"Wish I could live in
an anime," he murmured softly, before he yawned again and drifted
off to sleep. In the sky, a single star flared brightly as it went nova.
- End Prologue -
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