Theme 01: Moonlight
Today's theme:
Moonlight1. Submit your drabble that fits this theme as a comment to this post. It should be between 100-300 words, if you go over/under a bit that's fine! If it's longer than say 400 words, I ask that you post on your journal or fanfiction.net and then submit the link to this post. If you find that your story is going to be very ( Read more... )
Moonlight1. Submit your drabble that fits this theme as a comment to this post. It should be between 100-300 words, if you go over/under a bit that's fine! If it's longer than say 400 words, I ask that you post on your journal or fanfiction.net and then submit the link to this post. If you find that your story is going to be very ( Read more... )
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Claim: The Doctor
Rating: G
Drabbles completed so far: 1/100
Running. There was an awful lot of running to do. Panting heavily and pushing a path through the bushes and tree branches, the Doctor never looked back. The forest was a dangerous place in the day, but during the midnight hour? It was lethal.
Keeping his eyes locked on the moonlight shining in a clearing ahead, he sprinted as if his life depended on it because, well…it did. With the TARDIS nowhere near, the only safety possibly available to him was the moonlight. If only he had kept going. But someone needed help.
“Count the shadows.”
They were everywhere here.
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Claim: Becker/Abby
Rating: G
Drabbles completed so far: #1/100 ( ... )
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Claim: Robert Langdon/Sarah Page
Rating: G
Drabbles completed so far: 1/100
Robert didn't like museum fundraisers, and he even less liked being cornered into attending, which was why at the first available opportunity he'd ducked out a side door.
Only to find that someone else had already had the same idea.
He looked at the young woman, moonlight glinting off her dark hair, and found himself speechless for a moment.
"You don't like these things, either?" the woman asked with a wry twist of her lips.
"Not at all."
"I'm Sarah," she offered, holding out a hand.
"Robert." He shook her hand in return.
"Well, Robert, since we're both hiding out here..." She winked. "I won't tell if you won't."
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Claim: John/Elizabeth
Rating: PG
Drabbles completed so far: 1/100
The moonlight caught in her eyes, and it almost broke him.
Neither of them did vulnerable well. It was messy, and it was awkward, and they both preferred to keep it in a small box they could lock up and shove in the back of the closet. As carefully constructed as it was, though, the box was made of papier-mâché and scotch tape, and it wasn’t worth a damn.
She fought with words, and he spoke in bullets.
It was fading now - the moonlight, her eyes. He couldn’t harness the moon to make it stop its passage, or carry her with the light. He couldn’t leave her there alone, though.
He stepped into the shadows.
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As carefully constructed as it was, though, the box was made of papier-mâché and scotch tape, and it wasn’t worth a damn.
Such a perfect line!!
She fought with words, and he spoke in bullets.
EHHH love this! And that pretty much sums up exactly why I love them. ♥
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