The Unnameable

Feb 17, 2006 13:05

Written for the "silence" challenge on writers_choice. Thanks to Hmph for a quick read and valuable comments, despite her lack of sleep.

He rides the metro at night. )

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cyberducks February 20 2006, 04:52:28 UTC
You are twisting my gut with this. The restlessness of loss and mourning...

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amonitrate February 20 2006, 05:02:27 UTC
Hey, instant feedback! The best kind. I just couldn't get the image of Methos riding the metro out of my brain until I wrote this.

Pretty soon I'm going to have to let poor Methos get on with the mourning, but I'm having too much fun with him right now.

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lastrega February 20 2006, 05:16:46 UTC
Wow, this is really real and enormously affecting. Thank you.

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amonitrate February 20 2006, 05:24:06 UTC
thank you! glad you liked it

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buffyangellvr23 February 20 2006, 05:45:20 UTC
Nice work. *hugs Methos*

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amonitrate February 20 2006, 16:40:40 UTC
thanks!

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ardienne February 20 2006, 10:14:25 UTC
This is wrenching. It makes the reader ache for him. It's so real so in the present. Wonderful.

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amonitrate February 20 2006, 16:41:36 UTC
I'm glad it feels like the present, that's what I was aiming for. Thanks for reading!

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holde_maid February 21 2006, 08:54:07 UTC
Perfect.

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amonitrate February 21 2006, 13:50:06 UTC
thanks!

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