Reunited And It Feels So Good

It was a bright beautiful morning in the city of Tokyo. Cars were busily moving in and out of town to get to where they have to go, while children were happily playing outside in their backyards. People were happily strolling by on sidewalks going about their business while birds of all different colors chirped and singed all over the small town as their audiences listened below. Our story begins with one particular young woman of twenty living in a bright blue house on the very end beside the forest. No one knew about the experience this pensive woman had ten years before and didn’t much care about it since it didn’t concern them. Even this woman didn’t know what impact this experience had on her life. She doesn’t know how much it will affect her future.


Chihiro rolled over in bed as her alarm clock went off as loud as it possibly could. She immediately started looking for the annoying item through sleepy eyelids and slam on the alarm to shut it off. Chihiro sat up right as she rubbed her eyes and stepped out of bed. She stretched and headed off to the bathroom inside her room to wash up. Chihiro brushed her teeth and then turned on the shower and stepped in. The hot steam began pouring out rapidly out of the faucet and onto her pale skin. “Ahh.” Chihiro moaned as the droplets ran down her skin and onto the shower floor. She stayed there for about ten more minutes before she finally stepped out and back into the room. The room used to belong to her parents before they moved to America, leaving Chihiro to stay by herself. The room no longer consisted of their stuff, but was replaced by Chihiro’s things.


The door to her room was on the far right side of the bathroom. Her bed was straight across from the door where a window sat left from her bed. Her dresser was on the far right of the bed filled with perfume, pictures, lotion, CD’s, and books. Chihiro’s closet was right beside the left window from her bed. The whole complexion of the room was radiant from the morning sun with bright blue carpet covering the floor. Chihiro sighed as she walked to her dresser to look for clothing to wear. She put on matching panties and a bra and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face begin to take on the appearance of a young woman instead of a child. Her round face became more oval shape as she grew. She smiled as she began to expect her body. She had developed nice size curves with perfect size boobs. She had a nice round booty that any man will dream of touching. But she knew better than to give them what they wanted.


Chihiro put on a hot pink sweater with black apple bottoms pants decorated with swirling hot pink designs. Today was her day off from work and she wanted to make the best of it. She quickly ran downstairs to whip up some breakfast when she ran into a picture, neatly protected by an oak picture frame. “I wonder how did this thing get out in the open?” Chihiro picked up the picture and stared at it. It was a picture of a silver dragon with a green mane. It also had a picture of a twelve year old boy with green emerald eyes staring straight into her hazel brown ones. Chihiro remembered when she drew this. She was really desperate to see him, but he never once show up or gave her any sign that he came. “Haku, why haven’t you come?” Chihiro sobbed quietly to herself. “Don’t you know I’ve been waiting for you to keep your promise!?” She yelled at no one in particular. Chihiro quickly threw the picture in the nearest closet and composed herself.

She had to remember that she moved on with her life. Ten years was just too long for her to wait. She rid the feeling and made her way back downstairs and almost reached the kitchen until the phone rang. Chihiro huffed as she ran to answer it. “Hello?” “Hey baby, wanna go do something fun, or go see a movie?” A deep masculine voice spoke on the other line of the phone. Chihiro laughed. “I would love to Derick, but I’ve already made plans for me and Keisha to hang out today. Maybe if you come over a little later, we could do a little something.” “Okay babe. Talk to ya later and do take your time having fun.” Derick said in his smoothest tone. “Okay babe, bye.” Chihiro hung up the phone.


Derick was a boy she met in high school, in her junior year. He was known as the finest boys in school and could get any girl he wanted. Of course Chihiro gave him a hard time at first, still waiting on Haku. But she had given up and finally went out with him after the billion time he asked. He made her feel things she never felt before. And of course like any other teenage boy, he wanted to have sex. She quickly turned him down on the offer, explaining that she wasn’t ready for that type of thing yet. The doorbell rang, knocking Chihiro out of her thoughts. She ran to answer it. Opening the door wider, Chihiro saw that it was Keisha. “Hey Chihiro gurl! Ready to go shopping?” Chihiro smiled. “You bet, but lets eat first, I’ve not eaten yet.” Chihiro quickly explained. “Okay.” Keisha replied walking inside. Keisha was one of the fewest African Americans who lived in Tokyo. She moved from the United States to Tokyo because her dad was stationed there.


She was very quiet when she first entered her new high school, but quickly warmed up when Chihiro was the first to befriend her. She had long, kinky, jet black curly hair that rested at her shoulders. She had cinnamon brown skin with dark brown eyes. Unlike Chihiro’s thin lips, Keisha had full brown lips. She also had a medium size nose with big hips and chest.
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Meanwhile, in a place separated from the human side. Where spirits dare to roam.
The sun was hot and bright in the Spirit World. The town was empty as usual during the day. The small town led uphill to a bathhouse that was separated from the by a long brown bridge. The bathhouse still had freshly new red paint and water splashing down on huge boulders. The bathhouse was still and quiet as a mouse, as if no living creature thrived upon it. A window on the far end of the third level of the bathhouse, laid a twenty two year old looking man moving hastily in his sleep.


This man went by the name of Haku, and he worked in the bathhouse for years. The bathhouse was the only thing he could turn to after his river has been filled in by apartments. Haku’s mind was plagued by a dream of a beautiful brunette woman who doesn’t seem to leave his mind. They were in the meadow where the sun shined brightly upon them. The wind was blowing ever so slightly and the clouds moved slowly in the sky. She had her back facing him. Haku took cautious steps towards the strange woman. Who was she? He wondered. And why was she plaguing his dreams every day? Surely this must mean that something or someone was trying to tell him something. As he got closer, he began to notice her nice curves from the back and her perfectly round booty.


He began to develop a naughty thought about what he would do with those hips she has. When he finally reached her, he put his hand on her shoulder to turn her around. What he saw was the most beautiful goddess he has ever seen in his life. She smiled at him with her big hazel brown eyes, and began disrobing. Before he could even catch a glimpse of anything, everything went black and he jolted out of his sleep. Haku woke up wide eyed, breathing harder than he ever did in his life. Sweat was bouncing off of his pale face as he ran to the bathroom. He quickly splashed cold water on his face to calm his nerves, while reminiscing about what happened a couple of minutes before. Who was that woman in his dream? Was she a real person, or a fragment of his dreams? He had to find out.

Whew, first chapter done. Please R&R!