Fic challenge for 2014 #2 ~ 'Tis Pity She's A Whore
Hi,
this is for
angelus2hot's birthday, though it is early for that, it's now the 15th here in Glasgow, where I am writing. It's also for open_on_sunday's prompt 545, Hunt.
Title: 'Tis Pity She's A Whore
Author: kerkevik
Fandom: Angel
Word count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Character: Darla
A/N: from wikipedia ~ 'Tis Pity She's a Whore is a tragedy written by John Ford. It was likely first performed between 1629 and 1633,[1] by Queen Henrietta's Men at theCockpit Theatre. The play was first published in 1633, in a quarto printed by Nicholas Okes for the bookseller Richard Collins. Ford dedicated the play to John Mordaunt, 1st Earl of Peterborough and Baron of Turvey.
Truth was Darla was bored; even her Master had become hidebound by rituals.
Vampires could be such prigs; no substance beyond hunting the next meal.
More and more she tried to escape those chains; found it choice that it was a slave ship returning to Liverpool that should free her.
England proved to be all her father had preached against.
Whim drove her north to the dens of Edinburgh; the Fates almost back across the ocean to the New World.
She found safe harbour in Londonderry.
Told the Catholic Irish were savages, she chose to find one for her own.
Hope you have a great birthday,
angelus2hot,
Goddess watch over you in the coming year,
'tis ok to be Takei (also a whore for that matter),
Ray.
this is for
angelus2hot's birthday, though it is early for that, it's now the 15th here in Glasgow, where I am writing. It's also for open_on_sunday's prompt 545, Hunt.
Title: 'Tis Pity She's A Whore
Author: kerkevik
Fandom: Angel
Word count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Character: Darla
A/N: from wikipedia ~ 'Tis Pity She's a Whore is a tragedy written by John Ford. It was likely first performed between 1629 and 1633,[1] by Queen Henrietta's Men at theCockpit Theatre. The play was first published in 1633, in a quarto printed by Nicholas Okes for the bookseller Richard Collins. Ford dedicated the play to John Mordaunt, 1st Earl of Peterborough and Baron of Turvey.
Truth was Darla was bored; even her Master had become hidebound by rituals.
Vampires could be such prigs; no substance beyond hunting the next meal.
More and more she tried to escape those chains; found it choice that it was a slave ship returning to Liverpool that should free her.
England proved to be all her father had preached against.
Whim drove her north to the dens of Edinburgh; the Fates almost back across the ocean to the New World.
She found safe harbour in Londonderry.
Told the Catholic Irish were savages, she chose to find one for her own.
Hope you have a great birthday,
angelus2hot,
Goddess watch over you in the coming year,
'tis ok to be Takei (also a whore for that matter),
Ray.