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TG Anime of You - Part 2Anime of You Part 2
My head slumped. Mayu's arms wrapped around me but I could barely feel them.
She blurted out, "Okay, you're a boy. You're Neil. But you're still my friend...right?" I glanced up. Her eyes trembled.
I reached up to squeeze her arms and she relaxed a little. I nodded. "I'm still your friend."
She announced back, "And I'm still your friend. Do you need anything? Water? Stomach pills?"
I could use both. I remembered bringing some stomach pills in my weekend luggage before though.
Reluctantly letting me go for the moment, Mayu went over to the closet, pulled out my luggage, and set it on the bed. It was a little different. But the big difference was on the inside.
Mayu unzipped it and hunted through the side flap. I looked down at the clothes. They were the clothes of a girl. Nothing too fashionable, but I noticed a few swimsuits and bras on the side. I looked away in embarrassment.
Mayu fished out some stomach pills and paired them with a cup of water
TG Anime of You - Part 8Anime of You Part 8
I looked at the sleeved paper and I felt less confident than her him. But I didnt want to diminish the light in his eyes. I asked him, Do you still want to head back to town?
Mayu sighed with the paper in his hands. Id like to put things right. Or at least know we can. I wouldnt be able to enjoy any of this without knowing that. Even the catboys. And this fantasy hasnt really turned out so fun. He slipped his shirt back on.
The walk to town took a while. And it was harder to navigate the dense branches in my adult body. Town itself was much the same as I remembered it.
Some people stopped to greet me. Everyone seemed so nice. There was one lingering look from an old man which creeped me out but the smiles of the townspeople more than made up for it.
Our home was much nicer than the one in Yujis memories. It was three stories with very nice glass work on the front. Mayu slid open the door a
TG Anime of You - FinaleAnime of You Finale
Chaos and klaxons echoed through every room. I ran back to central command. The Colonel was there with his sleeved image. His eyes were shut. He said, Thank you . He looked to the doctor, who was standing near CT. They both looked nervous.
The Colonel told me that his office had a hidden vault and how to get in. If you and the doctor stay there, that might buy you some time. The door is heavily reinforced. Remember. You must wait thirty minutes before you can use the images. Here
He handed me the timer.
I asked him, What about you?
He shook his head and noted, You wont see this version of me ever again. Hopefully farewell.
Red dots spawned all over the sensors. The Colonel left through a side door with his sleeved paper.
The doctor stayed a moment to help CT with outer defensive cannons but we were losing them fast. CT smiled at Dr. Fujiwara but shooed him away and said, You tw
The TrundlerThe waste land behind the fire station is always silent. No birds sing there, and even the wild rabbits and feral cats avoid it. Weedy wildflowers nod their seasonal heads in the breeze. Lying fallow in the midst of housing developments, shopping malls, the new movie theater — the vacant lot stands out like a knife wound on a woman’s placid face, shocking, brazen, ugly.
It is always empty. Except for one thing: a ragged heap of old trash, all nasty black tar paper and vicious snarls of rusted wire, car parts and broken glass and other junkyard jetsam. The embodiment of injury waiting to happen, an invitation to a tetanus shot... the city never hauled it away. No one ever wants anywhere near it; it radiates an eerie sense of calculating watchfulness.
And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
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