"Because I could not stop for death" (Challenge 115: Poetry) drabble + Poem

[topgeargirl2]

Ianto picked up the poetry book from Jack’s desk. A poem seemed to be marked with a dot from Jack’s pen, Because I could not stop for death by Emily Dickinson. He read it quietly to himself before two arms swarmed around his waist. Ianto found a smile creep upon his face but he kept reading.

“Ah you’re reading Dickinson,” Jack observed, “I used to

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[hab318princess]

lovely
off to tell my son off as he's just called me DAD - death will not stop for him :D

[topgeargirl2]

Thanks

That's not good.

[hab318princess]

yeah, he thinks it's a game to swap our names over :D

silly boy

[topgeargirl2]

Well he's five.

so everything to him is a game.

[jo02]

Oh, that was really sweet!

[topgeargirl2]

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[snufflesdbear]

AWWW, always count on you for a little smiley, warm, fuzzy fic.

[topgeargirl2]

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