Ramblings and an Oz kindda thing for my Flist!
First of all I want to wish debaser28 a happy birthday!!! May all wour wishes come true!!!!
Second, I'm just gonna say life sucks big time. Remeber the party I 've told ya about? Well my mom grounded me and locked me in my bedroom so I couldn't go. I'm sad and pissed off and well, let's just say life isn't fair. I'm very depressed.
Well at least I got to spend the night watching my Oz dvd's. By the way did you ever noticed in when Keller gets mail from Toby in "Next stop Valhalla", Beecher starts the scene with a blue shirt and ends it with a black one? I guess we never pay much attention to wardrobe when Beecher and Keller and having the best kiss in the series o_O. And it's just me or Katherine McLane sometimes makes the same faces as Peter Marie? Oi, And what does that mean for Beecher? @_@
Third YOU'VE GOT TO check these out, the wonderful cmk418 made me these wonderful fics, Angel "Lesson on control" and Oz: Keller is paroled before Beecher. And for the love of God you gotta read lalioz 's story "This is the beginning", an OZ/ Life on Mars crossver, it's too good for my words to make justice.
Anyway... today is Day of the Dead here in Mexico, so Congrats to everyone! ¡¡¡Feliz Día de Muertos!!!
So in the spirit of the festivities, I’d like to give you this; is a Beecher/ Keller adaptattion of and old mexican folk tale. Enjoy!
The black wedding
Pairing: B/K AU
Notes: Very dark, Keller is the main character.
Hear the story once told by my grandfather,
the old gravedigger of my hometown.
It was about a lover whom by ungodly luck
lost his sweet love by the hands of the Grimm reaper.
He had to say an untimely goodbye,
hating fate with all his might;
in life social position and gender,
were society’s obstacles for them to fight.
Every night he went to the cemetery,
to visit the tomb of his beloved.
The towns people murmured in mystery:
“He is a dead man who escaped the grave yard”
One horrible night He destroyed
the marble pieces of the elegant tomb,
dug the earth and took in his arms
the rigid skeleton of his beloved.
And back in the sad and gloomy bedroom,
only illuminated by a lonely candle,
He seated the cold bones by his side,
And exchanged wedding vows.
He tied the naked bones with ribbons,
the bare skull crowned with flowers,
the horrid mouth covered with kisses,
and smiling proclaimed his never ending love.
He put his eternal love in the soft thalamus,
As in love as the first day, nestled closer against the corpse
and embraced tight to the frigid skeleton,
He went to sleep forever.
This is the song based on the story:
ETA: Sometimes I hate Livejournal editing problems!!!!!!!!!!!!!!