Prison Break
Alex here.
Several very short pieces (drabbles?), all centered on Mahone.
Here's the first.
PG rated.
I'd like to post it in a community, but so far I haven't figured out, in which one.
T-Bag - to Alexander Mahone
So alike, so akin. You're always trying to show how different we are, but we are not.
Too bad, eh, Alex?
Proud, so proud, and each time you fail - no, after each time you fail - you try so hard to make it look like it never happened.
But I remember, and delight in my knowledge.
I like being not quite alone.
I've never wanted to posess you. Why would I want another me? The other one, our Michael-angelo, is quite a different story.
But now it's about you, the prey-bird.
I used to have power over you, do you remember? It didn't last long, though, Alex. You really, really dislike collars and leashes.
You chose the narrow path, and you've escaped, wouldn't we all want to?
You came clean, Alex. That was a surprise, to see you so clean, so alive.
You've soared high, oh so high. To whom much is given, much will be demanded, don't we all know that? And it will be a shame, so much shame if you fall.
But you know what, Alex? I'll be watching. And I won't let you fall. You won't have time to become dirty again.
No need to thank me, the sparrowhawk. That's something I would've done for myself.
Several very short pieces (drabbles?), all centered on Mahone.
Here's the first.
PG rated.
I'd like to post it in a community, but so far I haven't figured out, in which one.
T-Bag - to Alexander Mahone
So alike, so akin. You're always trying to show how different we are, but we are not.
Too bad, eh, Alex?
Proud, so proud, and each time you fail - no, after each time you fail - you try so hard to make it look like it never happened.
But I remember, and delight in my knowledge.
I like being not quite alone.
I've never wanted to posess you. Why would I want another me? The other one, our Michael-angelo, is quite a different story.
But now it's about you, the prey-bird.
I used to have power over you, do you remember? It didn't last long, though, Alex. You really, really dislike collars and leashes.
You chose the narrow path, and you've escaped, wouldn't we all want to?
You came clean, Alex. That was a surprise, to see you so clean, so alive.
You've soared high, oh so high. To whom much is given, much will be demanded, don't we all know that? And it will be a shame, so much shame if you fall.
But you know what, Alex? I'll be watching. And I won't let you fall. You won't have time to become dirty again.
No need to thank me, the sparrowhawk. That's something I would've done for myself.