FIC: The Second Cameraman's Tale (Valiant Tales)

Oct 17, 2008 13:03

 

This place changes people. I heard about a famous sculptor who used to take a chisel and a marble block, then chiselled away everything that wasn’t the statue. That’s what this place does. It chisels away at people. Sean used to enjoy a pint and a laugh; now he never smiles. Stefan is drowning in hate. The guards look for excuses to give someone a thrashing. On the other hand, Clive and Francine are lovebirds again, and that ambassador has come down off his high horse.

I wonder if I’ll ever get off this ship.

I wonder who I’ll be.

valiant tales, drabble, francine jones, clive jones, fic, master (simm)

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