Sakura and Blood A Tokyo Babylon drabble Sephy He's lived his entire life in a dream. The dream had been gentle at first, the slow drift of childhood, of golden afternoons and deep nights huddled under cavernous blankets whispering with his twin self, sister and companion. There was no separation then. Always together, her laughter and his mixing until he knew nothing beyond that, nothing but her touch and smile, wanting that only. And then he'd come and with him the first shadows of afternoon had fallen. With him, childhood melted away, the hands that had always clasped his loosening and Subaru strayed into night, adulthood bought with sakura and blood. ***End return to splash page