Rec: Bright Flows the River.
Story: Bright Flows the River
Author: samfeasor
Rating: All ages
Author's Summary: Jenny has discovered religion, and debriefs her friend over tea.
Characters/Pairings: Jenny
Warnings: None
Word Count: 809
Recced because: This author has Jenny's voice down pat (and if you like Jenny, read her other fics) She's managed to blend the innocence of someone only a few months old with the experience of someone who is part Time Lord and all soldier and come up with these wonderful ideas of what Jenny traveling the universe looks like. In this one she has tea with a friend and tries to figure out what religion is and what the soul means.
What Jenny had found was a church. The Church of the Holy and Bright Name of the Saviour, in fact. She'd been asked, immediately upon stepping within earshot of the church, if she'd like to save her soul. The woman who asked seemed very nice, and had a big friendly smile and surprisingly militaristic clothing, so Jenny had stopped to ask her what she meant, exactly, by a soul, and why it needed to be saved.
"Has someone taken it hostage?"
Author: samfeasor
Rating: All ages
Author's Summary: Jenny has discovered religion, and debriefs her friend over tea.
Characters/Pairings: Jenny
Warnings: None
Word Count: 809
Recced because: This author has Jenny's voice down pat (and if you like Jenny, read her other fics) She's managed to blend the innocence of someone only a few months old with the experience of someone who is part Time Lord and all soldier and come up with these wonderful ideas of what Jenny traveling the universe looks like. In this one she has tea with a friend and tries to figure out what religion is and what the soul means.
What Jenny had found was a church. The Church of the Holy and Bright Name of the Saviour, in fact. She'd been asked, immediately upon stepping within earshot of the church, if she'd like to save her soul. The woman who asked seemed very nice, and had a big friendly smile and surprisingly militaristic clothing, so Jenny had stopped to ask her what she meant, exactly, by a soul, and why it needed to be saved.
"Has someone taken it hostage?"