For lostfichallenge #44-Regrets. 350 words, which fought like hell not to be born. Angst. Character death. No doubt a waste of your time. Just so you know, the way it ended up is not what I had in mind...

On the other hand, the lovely icon was made for me by hendercats. Thanks, my dear, for the pretty. Thanks, too, for trying to make this better. It was doomed ( Read more... )