all unwritten prompt # 764

Oct 27, 2009 18:38

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"Whispering hush..."

David's voice trailed off, and he cocked his head to the side. They were both asleep, Michael in his lap, and Chris at his feet.

He breathed in deeply, the smell of baby powder and man.

Eyes closed, he reflected that there had been a time in his life, a major portion of his life actually, where this would have never happened. And now, here they were, snug as bugs in a rug.

He looked at the book again...

goodnight noises everywhere...

Quick to tears at the worst of times, the best of times brought them unashamedly.

He was blessed.

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all unwritten prompts, a_u-chris david

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