My Little Prince

Disclaimer: This is not Exupery's The Little Prince. This is a story of He-Who-Was-Not-Named-Before.


Once there was a Little Prince. And he was prince of all that he surveyed.

He was millions of star galaxies away till the day he dropped from the sky, towed by a flock of migrating birds.



We talked, this strange figure and I. He was strange to me and I was strange to him. Slowly, I pieced together the reality of his world. Slowly, he pieced together the reality of my world.

And yet I always waited to say goodbye.

I waited

And waited

And waited

When that day will come I have ceased to expect. Because today... today, I am wiling to concede that maybe the Little Prince who stands before me IS real.


Dear little prince, you are no longer to me just a little boy who is just like a hundred thousand other little boys. To me you are now unique in all the world. Today, you are my friend and I keep you in my heart.

Chrono Cross Introduction

What was the start of all this?
When did the cogs of fate begin to turn?

Perhaps it is impossible to grasp that answer now,
From deep within the flow of time...

But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...

Yet even then we ran like the wind
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...