Aug 29, 2001 23:23
Crudely Finished
Brynne: I sit thinking. Watching the meteor shower. Short bursts of light fall like fireworks. Deep breaths tell me that my fellow stargazer has fallen asleep. Content in his dream world. I curl up under his arm in an attempt to feel safe. Ian is beautiful in the moonlight. I take his hand and press it tightly to mine.
A star shoots across the sky.
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Star: I