Fruit in Hell
Title: Fruit in Hell
Author: Ana Lyssie Cotton
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Devil You Know
Warnings: Erm. Mention of death?
Apple. Banana. Cherry. D... Sam could do this. Daquiri. Her lips twitched slightly, the parched feeling intensifying. No. Back to fruit. Except that her mind didn't want to think about fruit. It wanted to think about heat and light and unendurable pain. And her mother dying and her father dying by inches before her eyes--
Nectarine! Orange. Peach. Ooo. That could taste really good right now, the liquid sliding down her throat...
The heat seemed to get worse just contemplating that, the sand feeling grittier. Sokar had outdone himself with his theme.
Maybe she should stick to math.
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Erm. Hi, by the way.
Author: Ana Lyssie Cotton
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Devil You Know
Warnings: Erm. Mention of death?
Apple. Banana. Cherry. D... Sam could do this. Daquiri. Her lips twitched slightly, the parched feeling intensifying. No. Back to fruit. Except that her mind didn't want to think about fruit. It wanted to think about heat and light and unendurable pain. And her mother dying and her father dying by inches before her eyes--
Nectarine! Orange. Peach. Ooo. That could taste really good right now, the liquid sliding down her throat...
The heat seemed to get worse just contemplating that, the sand feeling grittier. Sokar had outdone himself with his theme.
Maybe she should stick to math.
-=-
Erm. Hi, by the way.