Title: Fighter
He’s outside. He’s walking through the parking lot on a beautiful fall morning when, suddenly, the world falls away. Everything goes white. Pure, aching, blinding white.
He swims in the white a moment as it fades. Fades to grey. Fades to black.
And then he hears the loudest noise he’s ever heard.
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Yay!
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Any chance you might cross-post it to sick_wilson?
::mems::mems::mems::
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I'm honestly at a loss for words... This is a great story.
Thanks for sharing.
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BTW: you use 'vaguely useful' for Wilson in the beginning, but 'vaguely important in the end. You did it on purpose?
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I do have some concrit for you: I think you could, and should, have ended your story at Then everything goes black as it slips away. I was absolutely blown away from the first part. The "and then he woke from his dream" ending, really lessens the power of the rest of the story, and makes Wilson's lessons about love and survival meaningless. I can understand wanting a happy ending, a second chance for Wilson, and it is your story; but this ending felt tacked on.
I also saw a few nitpicky typos, I hope you don't mind:
THE BOMB STUPID! You need a comma between "bomb" and "stupid".
he knows it’s been 27 days ( ... )
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