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Disclamier: I take no credit for this story as it was written by a friend who left it on my computer. she has given me permission to post it here on Gaia. This is also ufinished.
Sakura’s Tale
Summer wind and the smell of dew on cut grass were what I can remember of my happier childhood memories. As a young child, I roamed the spacious yard, climbing trees and rocks and falling into the pond to try and catch the koi fish swishing about. I can remember my sisters and mother giggling together and dressing each other up, playing with their hair and trying on different clothes and make-up. My brothers were always absent, and the very rare times they came home they slept or played with me. I never saw my father. It may sound weird, but I never thought it was odd that I saw the rest of my family, but never my father.
He saw me, and knew everything about me. According to my elder brothers, no child sees him until they go through the first signs of becoming an adult. I thought it was strange, but since I’d never gone beyond the walled garden, I didn’t know how it was with the rest of the world. So, when I started to develop my breasts, I was excited at finally meeting him. Waiting inside the spacious main house, I stood next to one of my elder sisters. She whispered to me that my mother had protested this meeting, saying that I had yet to get my monthly bleeding. However, my father had said it was time, and so here I was.
I entered when called, and saw my father for the first time. He was tall, and had short blonde hair. I was startled to see he wasn’t Japanese like my mother and all my siblings. His eyes were the same green as mine, so I smiled at him. Regardless of what he looked like, he was my father. He leveled those green eyes at me, and gave a cool smile back.
“You came out very pretty, little Sakura. Now, I need you to do something for your father. Your sisters will give you some new clothes, and your mother is going to take you to a friend of mine. Do whatever he tells you to, understand? Good girl. I will see you tomorrow, and let you know what your job is going to be. You’re a big girl now, time to learn what big girls do.” He looked back down at his desk, and my big sister came in to take my hand. It was only after I was half way back down the hall that I realized I had been dismissed. All these years of wondering and fantasizing, and the real man was somewhat of a mystery still. Well, I had something fun to do tonight with one of father’s friends, so maybe I will get to learn more about him then.
 SwordOfTheDarkOnes · Sun May 02, 2010 @ 09:08pm · 0 Comments |
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