Notie: Time on my hands. So I ended up with this little 100-word drabble. 'Tis nothing but Digimon, nothing but 02, and, of course, naught but Daiken. ^-~

"Conch"

A conch can be heard for miles.

The part that curls outward is pretty, all pink and ivory, and when the waves roll the sunlight onto it the brilliance hurts his eyes.

The dark tunnel inside, though, is different. It isn't pretty, but it's so much more important.

It's the pink-turned-sunlight that catches his eye.

The sunlight dims, then, against a shadow on the beach, and he smiles.

Because it's the dark twisted inside that sends echoes into his gut when the conch calls.

And Daisuke has always trusted his gut.

"Hey, Ken, I got something for ya."

~end

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