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White Day By: madamxcrystalxrose Pairings: NaruHina (main), SasuSaku (side), ShikaTema (side) Setting: Post-war Rating: T Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto! Please don’t sue! I only own the plotline of this oneshot! [][][][] Naruto sighed, leaning over the polished wooden table and rubbed his forehead in frustration, ignoring the cup of green tea that had gone cold hours ago. It wasn’t suppose to be this hard, he had dealt with enemies that almost killed him and heck-he even died once! His duties as hokage weren’t even that bad besides the never-ending stacks of paperwork and political dealings, but at the end of the d

0700 HOURS, NOVEMBER 17, 2552(MILITARY CALENDAR) Kathleen stared at herself in the mirror. She felt like she could hardly recognize herself. Over the past weeks of fighting on Earth she'd aged. Her reflection looked tired, like she hadn't slept since the fighting started. She could already spot several new scars, one above her eye stretching from her forehead to her eyebrow, a small scar above her lip, and a scar over her cheek. Her eyes were dull, not their usual calm blue. Her blond hair was shaggy and she really needed to have it cut. "Sarge?" Kathleen turned to look at Maria. "The ODSS are to report to conference room D in fifteen minut

White Day By: madamxcrystalxrose Pairings: NaruHina (main), SasuSaku (side), ShikaTema (side) Setting: Post-war Rating: T Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto! Please don’t sue! I only own the plotline of this oneshot! [][][][] Naruto sighed, leaning over the polished wooden table and rubbed his forehead in frustration, ignoring the cup of green tea that had gone cold hours ago. It wasn’t suppose to be this hard, he had dealt with enemies that almost killed him and heck-he even died once! His duties as hokage weren’t even that bad besides the never-ending stacks of paperwork and political dealings, but at the end of the d

I am my own hell, I can't escape from, I am everything I hate, everything I despise, I cannot run, or hide, for how could one hide from their own eyes, sometimes I wonder, who I am when I look in the mirror, I see a pale girl, but inside I know she's tormented, twisted, terrified, of herself, everything she is, Do not try to help me, for how can you help a soul that cannot even help itself? A soul that is this twisted is beyond help.

"Hinata…" Now that Naruto saw Hinata again, the memories of his battle against Pain, when she stepped in to help him fight all came rushing back.  It had been in the back of his mind, but he hadn't given it sufficient thought.  After Pain, so much had happened.  He had left with Killerbee for his Kyuubi training, and had fought Tobi, who called himself Madara Uchiha, but was really not. How could he be, after all…  Madara was dead.  Everyone knew that.  Even a dunce like Naruto knew that nobody truly lived forever.  Whether it was by age or by violence, or disease, everyone died eventually.  As it should be. All one could do was

Chapter 1 Year 2552 12 pods slammed into the ground randomly through out the field. The hatches released and 11 marines in regulation ODST armor jumped out. A single soldier in a full set of Mark V armor leapt onto the hard broken street. The soldiers immediately opened fire on the covenant that were near by. The grunts that hasn't been killed by the initial impact were cut down by the hail of bullets. The area fell into silence as the gunfire stopped. The soldiers shouldered their assault rifles and grabbed a second SMG before gathering in the lobby of a near by hotel. The once elegant interior of the building was ruined. Burnt and destro

Cloud held Hinata in her arms. "I've wanted to say this for a long time. I'm in love with you." "R-really?" asked Hinata with disbelief. "I-I'm so happy." They hugged and kissed each other for a long time. ***** Naruto held Tifa in her arm. "Been through a lot but I've always thought about you Tifa. I really like you." Tifa smiled with joy. "I've wanted to hear those words all my life." They to kissed for a very long time. . . . . . . Then all four of them woke up in their beds at the same. "What a weird dream", they thought. After a few minutes they shrugged the dream off and went back to sleep. ***** Somewhere in the hereafter t

If I hugged you, would you never let go? If I kissed you, would you cherish that moment? If I reached for your hand, would you take mine gently? If I needed a shoulder, would you let me cry on yours? If I needed to talk, would you really listen? If I needed to scream, would you do it with me? If I needed to go, would you come with me? If I fell for you, would you catch me? or just let me hit the pavement?