Crazy enough but this Kingdom Hearts series is based on my homework assignment. Hope you enjoy.
My name is Roxas.
But my real name is Confused.
I am the retriever for isn't that all I am? A pawn for one's gain and revenge?
The object in my non-existent heart is key for am I not the Key of Destiny?
'Lost' brands my forehead; I have never felt this hopeless before.
I love hearing the sounds of the ocean hitting the sand, interrupted by the hisses of the Dusks.
I love the smell of sea-salt of the ocean and my favorite ice-cream but it doesn't even cover the stench of the fire that had taken my best friend's life.
I had been born in Twilight and forevermore I will dwell in it.
My hands beg me not to destroy the non-existent lives of my comrades as my Other finishes them off.
What would I remember if Sora had stayed a Heartless any longer?
"...You will make a good Other."