This is just a little story I created one day, when I was bored. I was playing on Usagi?s fears, and decided that this, the one thing she has wanted her entire life, she might be afraid of as well. Enjoy. E-mail me at annield@yahoo.com for comments. Jitters by Annie I do not get it. I should, though. For almost my whole life, I have been preparing, and waiting for this. But, now, of all times, I am not ready. I do not know why, but I just cannot do this. I cannot go through with it. Everyone is waiting for me. They cannot start anything without me. That is the problem. I cannot go. I cannot face everyone now. I feel as though people can see right through me. I cannot go on out there. I am too afraid, too scared. My friends would push me out there, I know, but they have already gone. I feel tears coming down my cheeks, creating a river. Oh, that everything could just disappear, and this would just be a bad dream. I wish I could go back, to the beginning of all. Before I was fourteen, life was simple. Okay, so it was not that simple, but it was simpler than this. This I cannot handle. I have dreamt about this moment so much that I could almost taste it. Now, when the actual time comes, I am frozen. What am I supposed to do? We have rehearsed this million times, but now, now, of all times, I cannot go through with it. Why now? Why not last night when my friends could have consoled me. Why now, of all times, to get the jitters? Everyone is waiting for me, as I have waited for this moment, but I cannot do this. I just cannot. I am frozen, like ice, rooted in my place. I just want to turn and run, but I cannot do that, either. What am I supposed to do? I cannot take all this pressure! Everything is on my shoulders. Me, the one who could never do anything right. I never could take pressure very well. ?Relax.? I can almost hear my mother say. But the butterflies in my stomach are just flapping around, not going anywhere. I take a deep breath. Relax?! How am I supposed to do that? But I will try. Although, I cannot guarantee anything. Relax. Why are people staring at me like that?! It is as though... they are frozen. Frozen. How could that be? It is impossible. No, that is not true. I never think anything is impossible anymore. Because everything is possible. Even being frozen. But how could that be? Those people are frozen, like ice. Hmm, frozen like ice... or frozen in time. Setsuna. I should have known. ?Correct, Princess,? says the keeper of time, appearing out of nowhere, as usual. ?W-why?? I stutter. ?Relax,? she soothes. I nod, and it is possible to relax once more. I take a deep breath. She nudges me. And I walk down the aisle. It is my wedding day. And my fate has begun. The Beginning _________________________________________________________ DO YOU YAHOO!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com