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[Summer Camp Fic] Day 28 - Love
Title: Gesture
Rating: M, language, sexual references, some snogging.
Genre: Overly long drabbling?
Word Count: 11, 755 (yes.)
Warnings: SO MANY TYPOS D:
Notes: Day 28: Love
I hate doing a rush-job of writing, but I hate being late even more. So, here's hoping the moderators can forgive a few minutes of complete meltdown when my website refused to host the pdf. Still not quite sure what happened, so I made myself a mediafire instead. Anyways!
Since I haven't had the time/whatever to participate in the summer camp at all this month, I wrote a series of twenty-seven (well, twenty-nine if we include the bookends) of drabbles, each fitting to the prompts given over the last month. So, yeah, hope you enjoy!
I'm surprised I managed to finish this thing considering how busy I was... uhm. Yeah.
Summary: Love is constructed of fragile, delicate things that are small like grains of sand; piled together into castles. Love is built from the little things. Love is the smallest of things. Love is a nod of the head, wave of the hand, hint of a smile. Love is a gesture.
Link: DOWNLOAD! or cleaner version, HERE
Rating: M, language, sexual references, some snogging.
Genre: Overly long drabbling?
Word Count: 11, 755 (yes.)
Warnings: SO MANY TYPOS D:
Notes: Day 28: Love
I hate doing a rush-job of writing, but I hate being late even more. So, here's hoping the moderators can forgive a few minutes of complete meltdown when my website refused to host the pdf. Still not quite sure what happened, so I made myself a mediafire instead. Anyways!
Since I haven't had the time/whatever to participate in the summer camp at all this month, I wrote a series of twenty-seven (well, twenty-nine if we include the bookends) of drabbles, each fitting to the prompts given over the last month. So, yeah, hope you enjoy!
I'm surprised I managed to finish this thing considering how busy I was... uhm. Yeah.
Summary: Love is constructed of fragile, delicate things that are small like grains of sand; piled together into castles. Love is built from the little things. Love is the smallest of things. Love is a nod of the head, wave of the hand, hint of a smile. Love is a gesture.
Link: DOWNLOAD! or cleaner version, HERE