Hoshi

Hehe, this is another of those stories that I've been starting while sitting on my butt for far too long in the parking ramp booth, at work. It's also another story that I started after watching a movie, though for the life of me I can't remember what movie it was I watched before starting this one. The reason behind using Hoshi for a title will hopefully become evident later on, once I get farther into the actual story.

The prologue is just a little blurb from the middle of the story itself... I wrote it thinking about what I would do myself if I lost something as important to me as the main character's voice is to him (hell, my voice might just be that important to me now that I think about it, even though I quit choir). I'll just leave everyone nice and confused with what I have right now...so I can finish the first part of the story itself, which doesn't clear much up...