Fic: Nightmares and Death

[evildevilangel]

John knew where he was before he opened his eyes. He could feel the fear, running through his veins like gasoline, pushing the fire hotter, farther, faster. Felt the fireballs rush out of him, had to open his eyes just to see him. Standing there in his stupid leather, with the stupid look of hurt on his face, as if John didn’t feel it too. As if

Comments

[nexusofcrisis]

Well damn, that was bitter. lol. I like Mystique's take on all this.

[evildevilangel]

It rather is, isnt' it? Glad you liked it. :)

[psuedo_catalyst]

My god, break my heart, why don't you? This rang so true, and so sad, so sweet.... ah. I'm afraid I'm too much of a pile of mush to leave a coherant comment.

[evildevilangel]

Coherent or not, I'm still very flattered. :)