wish_you; Application Prompt - December 2.a

Dec 08, 2007 00:29

For ambitious_woman



Dear Madame:

I knew it was going to be a bad day when Ace's breath smelled like dragon. It was really a dragon's breath. Ace said we ought to get the bleeding hell off this rock, but I wanted to stop for a postcard. This is the dragon that woke us up this morning.

Nice of them to sell pictures of it in the spaceport. See you soon!

TED

postcard fic, wish you

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