Hello boys and girls, I'm Empress Earth. This is my very first attempt 
(and not very good) to write a fanfic. I love to write, and I love 
Sailor Moon, so I figured why not put my loves together. I hope y'all 
like it.

Disclaimers: I do not own Sailor Moon and never will. I just like to 
write about it so please don't sue me. I don't have very much money 
anyway; p 

Now may I present to you: Secrets of the Earth rated PG-13






Screams?so many?pain?agony?despair?

     The echoing of the desolate cave was too much for a person to bare. 
The painful screams of agony echoed painfully throughout your ears. No, 
it wasn't that the sounds were loud. The thought of one being slowly 
tortured was not alluring. Maybe it is because you wondered what 
horrendous events that one would go through to scream so terribly. Maybe 
you wondered if the people inflecting the pain would torture you in the 
same fashion. And maybe, just maybe, you prayed to the goddesses and 
gods that one would be put out of his or her misery?quickly. 
     
The moon?bright?beautiful?a sign of hope?

     The only sign of hope for you was the moon. It, the only source of 
light in the cave, cast a dim, murky, yellow light. It slightly 
illuminated your surroundings. You've noticed the shiny, steal bars to 
the north of you. You watched as its light reflected off of the 
shackles. The light forced you to notice the chain between the shackles 
that hugged your wrists and connected you to the dark, rocky wall. 
Still, the moon was a source of hope for you. You plead to it to bring 
your enslaved world out of this misery.

Loved ones?their sadness for you?the plea to the moon?  

   The only escape you had was to think of your loved ones and the happy 
times you all had together. As you thought of them, you realized you 
were just merely torturing yourself. You knew that you'd never see them 
again. You knew that they would endlessly mourn over the loss of you. As 
you closed your eyes, you prayed to the moon that they would get over 
your loss like the moon that somehow gets through the walls of the thick 
cave. You prayed to the moon that they would forget you?forget that you 
even existed. That would be the only way they'd get over your death. You 
were that important to them.

Sleep?your only escape?

     You somehow managed to work up exhaustion. With his sleepy hands, 
he signaled for you to close your eyes. You, however, were no friend to 
exhaustion in such strange surroundings. You relentlessly fought, trying 
to keep your heavy lids open. You finally drift into a light slumber, 
but you were quickly awaked by the sharp crack of a whip, which was 
followed by a painful scream. No, you thought, exhaustion wouldn't try 
to visit you anymore.

It's your turn to face the pain now?

     You began to panic as you heard rapid footsteps head towards your 
cell. Tears welled up in your eyes as you painfully muffled the sobs 
that built up in the back of your throat. No, you weren't going to let 
them see fear in your eyes. You weren't going to let them hear your 
painful scream when your turn to be tortured came up. You were going to 
be strong?for your loved ones and for the moon. You knew the moon would 
be next?next to feel the wrath of the Nega-Verse. You knew all you could 
do is nothing but watch their pain. It would be the same pain that the 
Earth was faced with.

A sole tear?for the Earth?for the moon?for loved ones?

     A sole tear escaped your eye when you thought of how you failed the 
Earth when it needed you the most. You thought of the moon and knew that 
they could handle the situation better. They would be more prepared. You 
thought of your loved ones again and wished them well. You hoped that 
they would be able to escape the pain and put up a strong fight against 
the Nega-Verse. For the sake of love and the future, you knew that they 
were bound to win.

A smile?for your knowledge?

     They finally arrived to make you beg and suffer for your life. Your 
heard the lock of your cell clicked open with a sound of finality. You 
tried to see the faces of your future murderers, but the light of the 
moon was no more. You felt the shackles at your hands and feet become 
unbound. Strong hands picked your frail and malnourished figure up.
You were thrown over a wide and strong shoulder. Knowing that your life 
has already ended when you entered the dungeon, nothing mattered to you 
anymore. All that mattered to you was that the Moon was going to over 
come this powerful enemy. With that thought, a smile played across your 
lips. 






 Ta da.Whew?That was tough. I know it's a little short, but hopefully 
the chapters will get longer. Who is the girl in the cave? Maybe we'll 
find out in chapter one. Please feel free to e-mail me and tell me what 
you think. See ya.