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Name : SUGARBLE    IP :     Date : 2012-11-15    Hit : 3651 
Title  No.- 1S " The She" Story
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The She _ Act 1.

There was one light...  dim and deep light...
carried off by the current... along the river.
She wanted to be vanished, suppressed by the flow,
and cut her life by herself... given as a pure human being

What had she done wrong?
Locked in the cage of hatred? Since when?

She was beloved girl. Deserved enough to be so.
As the only lover of her left her for a moment to make money,so they would build their own house
and live together, Everything was going wrong.
Many men those wanted to possess her and failed, begun to spread a vile and sly rumor.
And that rumor has infected everyone's mind... women those were jealous of her beauty,
and just ordinary ones those did not wanted to be sacrificed by it.
They slashed and hack her up... by their tongue.

" You don't deserve to have a blonde hair, do ya?

Just why don't you rather be covered with filth?  Cuz that suits you better! "

Those tedious, meaningless out of consciousness, made her in deep blue.
Strocking down her hair with fingers, she was tring to blame her long blonde hair.

Yet it was so much beloved enough already  to make her give up to do so.
That warm feeling made her comfortable always,
moreover, she strongly believed it was her only last ray of light giving her a will to sustain herself.

Nightmares came and hack her everyday.
She had to bear false charges and absurd insults.
In a shower of blames, a self-defense was meaningness, she already knew it sometimes hurts herself. And finally it made her silent. Ever. 

The summer breeze was blowing, and leaves were turning into deep green.
She was sitting on the edge of bridge, tring to feel it with closed eyes.
Feels like she could breath in this clean air.

And, someone suddenly pushed her so she was almost fallen down.

"Sorry ~ I thought it was a friend of mine. Wish I didn't make you mad?"

The crowd taunted her. Same as usual.

"Wish I was fell into river and be vanished."

Her small, yet furious voice echoed.


" Vanished into river? You think you deserve it?
A filthy girl like you would be nothing but a trivial stain for this beautiful river."


The crowd .. with pushing with their shoulders, roughly passed her. Just like a lion boasting its overwhelming power.
The power of crowd is undeniable. They could just hide themselves as they are blamed and charged, whenever they want...
Just like a fleet of fishes, hiding themselves, without feeling guilty... just like playing game, they were punishing the girl.

The river flow under the bridge was beautiful.
But her image... mirrored in the river, was too ragged, so much she'd rather erase everything, even herself.


"A beautiful river flow... Will you clean me with your beautiful touch? Filth that fetters me...
Will you... clean it?


Before a shed tear of her fell down to the river..
Her body was thrown into it.

The She _ Act 2

It was fortunate or unfortunate she was still alive, woke up to the chill wind of night.
She couldn't move and find herself whether she is alive or dead, where she is, and was just lying on the ground and staring at the moon.

"Wish I was dead at the moment I fell in the river...
Was I wish I found myself dying miserably like this...
How pathetic am I...till the last"

Then she saw a strange incorporeal being, like a dragon or spirite, floating above her.

"So you are a messenger from netherworld... come to take my life...
Now go ahead and set me free..."

"I'm not here to take your life away, lady.
Better yet, I'm here to give you a power...!
You can have your revenge on bastards those made you fell in river with it."

"A revenge? I don't even think about...
If I really could have that power, I just hope it would protect myself from anyone whoever hates me"

"Sure it will.."

He was slurring his words, as he was trying to hide something to her, and saying...

By the way~!! for generating the power, I need your blonde hair as a fuel.
But no need to worry! I'm not going to take your whole beautiful hair!
Only the color of it will be changed... to lovely BLOODY RED!"

"I don't care whatever my hair color will be... I don't even care if you take me to the hell right now in fact.."

"Great~! Then it's settled. Just remember the deal is irrevocable~!"

As the spirit enveloped her, the light on it became brighter and brighter just like it absorbs luster of her blond hair,
and her hair were poisoned and turned into bloody red.
She could feel something was bubbling over herself. More than just power, pride, beyond those sense.
She did not changed. But only, her pale skin became much more freshened, and charming.
Murderous look in her eyes ...was there.

Few days later. Those "bastards" and her met on the bridge.
It was her who started talking.


At the moment they did not realize whom she was at once.
Then someone finally recognized her face and said something. That was the only question.

"You... changed your hair color?"

Daunted for a while, but soon snappe madly at her to hide their feeling.

"So you think you've become someone else? You dare provoke us?"

"Pity. I thought we were all friends. So what's wrong with having a trivial conversation?
Ah. For you, friends are people who push someone down to river, you're saying...
so I should be a person who push YOU ALL down to the bridge...?

"Why you...!!"

The crowd roughly dashed and pull her hair.
But at that instant they felt somehow the hair was wriggling and alive.

" I swear I'm gonna cut this bitch's hair!"

Her hair was violently caught, but there was no fear on her eyes.
Rather, the fear was on the eyes of the crowd... though they looked furious outwardly.
As time passed, they were no more grabbing her hair, but GRABBED by it.
And finally as they drew gardening scissors and try to cut it...
Strands of hair put together, became vipers, fiercely hacked up his pale arm grabbing her hair,
and pierced his throat till he's dead.

The beautiful riverside were full of shriek, turned into bloodbath.
She was holding up someone in the "bastards", throttling him, saying -

"You said I've become someone else?
Your idea dominates someone else's image.
You all gave up to think about his or her nature long ago...
Once you treated me a bitch, I was a bitch...
Once you terrified at me... I am the TERROR of you.

The man who was caughted her eyes and throttled by her... was slowly turning into stone.

"I bag you!! Save me!! You were not evil but innocent!
We, We were friends! FRIENDS!!
No! I'll be your dog! So DON"T KILL MEEE!!!"

She was staring at wailling man's face silently, and said in her wispering but cold blooded voice.

"Painful...? Fear me....? I'm not yet even started..."

The She _ Act 3

There was no more beautiful lady, but only monster.

Her beautiful hair, lags, milky skin were turned into bunch of snakes, viper tail, and ash gray flesh.

"She" was dominating the town with fear and terror.

All the people of the town were vanished to outter place, and their own home.

All the liveness of there were vanished.

"Human beings become evil when they find themselves they are mingled in crowds.

Most beloved one becomes most hated so simply...

So pleased that everyone is a single!"


Her voice and motion were like getting into the rhythm, just like singing and dancing.


It was the time that "He" were on the long long way back home,

who were eager to meet her again, so much he did not wanted to waste his time on sleeping for hurrying up.


"We will get a small house, our sweet home!

We'll have a daughter looks like her, go on a picnic on a holiday, clutivate a small garden.. and..."

He just could not hide his smiling face with happiness.


Yet what he have encountered was the village with grotesque air.

Statues rolling all around the ground makes it seemed the entire town were turned into

stony graveyard, literally.


"What happened??

Who have done this??

And where is my beloved girl??"


As he was in panic, there were noise from the bushes.

One of the village was not moving in fear and trembling, just like a living dead.


" Tell me what's going on! What happen to you and the people??"


"Save me.. A devil is here.. This is all what she have done..."


He rushed into the village and tried to find her, but could not.

Instead... with sounds of sliding ground and bleak air,

what he have found on there was something, hardly looks like either snake... and human being.

"She" ... was there.


The grotesque figure of her could not take his memory away.

So she was there. He could recognize it was her at once, even thought there was no "her".


"My love... my only jewel... what happened to you, sweetheart?

Can't believe you are the monster who have done this.

I swear I will destory the evil ruined you, where is it!?"


His wrath suddenly were quelled, and stunned in sudden, like his soul was gone.


"I... So it was ...I

I could have kept close to her...

She wanted me to stay with her forever...

I ruined her... to satisfy my happiness I have ever desired...


I will bear any punishment... anything to save you..."


With breaking heart, he stood in front of her,

though he did not necessarily believe she would recognize him.


"Still there is someone being alive with stinking smell.

You can try to get away from me, or stay here and cry for mercy.

But don't ever expect I will accept it."

Her creepy laughter echoed through the air.


"I need no mercy my dear... but grimmer judgement from you.

Sorry... So Sorry...

I wouldn't say you will forgive me...

Wish you are happy forever.."


Slowly he raised his face. His eyes were on hers.

She could not believe that it was his own will to contact his eyes on her,

couldn't take her eyes off him... turnning into stone.


Crying face with no fear. Such weirdness. She wanted to look him again.

As his last tear was shed,

As she have finally recognize the pity creature in front of her was HIM,

It was too late.


What have I done with this evil figure to people... and him?"

At the moment she was awaken, and look around herself in panic.

"Here I was waiting for you and wanted you to stay with me forever... with warm body but not cool statue.

Why didn't you get away from me? Why didn't you leave this terrible monster and save yourself?

How did this happen? What should I do?"

She was overcome with grief for a long long time, and stood near the lake, as she have determined something.


"At the moment I failed to kill myself, but this time it wouldn't be so hard.

Just staring my eyes is all I need to... do.

Sweetheart.. I know you left me for our happiness.. but had no choice.

My heart was wrecked miserably, and committed such unforgivable sin.

If there is God and have mercy on me,

we will meet again on ... there.."


Her eyes were on lake, and her sight.

Her body was freezing, just like the moment she have thrown herself into the cold lake.

By the time the spirit came out of her body with explosion of light,

and she have turnned back into her beautiful figure.

The spirit said.


"I'm so sick you always give up your life so easily.

You were already dead as well, and I proposed to possess your body to save you.

It was my mistake that I was underestimated the result when hatred and power becomes one..

so much I have lost my consciousness! for a while!"


So this is the last chance!

I wouldn't give you third.

Take a good care of your life in this time. I'm not gonna staying around you and save your life again and again..

Those bunch of bastards will turn back into human.

But could this be enough punishment for them? Dunno.



She said thanks to it again and again, and rushed back to him in tears.

Surely he was turnning back to alive. He looked at her as he woke up.

They couldn't believe they were alive and being together again.

They cuddled. They felt warmth on their heart.

It was the moment they have eagered so much ever.


But the warmth was too much.

Her breasts were stained with her warm blood, by the arrow on her back.

He could see the crowd was standing behind them.

"Escape~! That monster will kill you!!"

It seemed that the guy at the gate was the snitch.



She was hardly able to move her neck, saying with her last breath.

"Leave me... and go.... Get outta.... here.... "

He was driven by the inability to do so already. He was holding her harder.

"Sweetheart.. I will not ever leave you again.

I wouldn't let you being alone anymore...

We will be together.. Your body is so warm...

Sorry I took you so long..."


" Now he must be the same as her!!

Kill them all~!!"

In the arrow rain, the lovers were smiling,

cuddling against each other... with happiness.



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