Title: The world is closing in
Author:
littlesumo Rating: PG (I'm never sure about this)
Pairing: JuddJones
Disclaimer: This is fiction.
A/N: This has been inspired by the
Prompt Challenge over at
mcflyslash (my prompt was
Tangled Angels)
When he began to think he had wings, he feared he was losing his mind.
When he drowned them in alcohol, he thought he had it under control.
When they told him it was an illness, he felt lost.
There were so many tears surrounding him nowadays, he started to categorise them.
There were those of helplessness, when it became clear that he was lost.
There were those of fright. They had all imagined to do this forever and how could their lives go on now, without it?
There were those of regret, that what he had lived for, was over now. That he'd never stand in front of them again and make their life better for an hour or two.
There were those, that no one could see but him, in the dead of the night, that burned him from the inside.
And through all this, there were two blue flames, shining brightly with a passionate refusal to give him up.