Cowboy Bebop short, effect-ish type fic "The Sea Tides of the Soul"
Spike/Faye
He always said that to fight, one had to become like water. He practiced what he taught - and there was never a day in which she didn't see him as a deep, murky ocean or a crashing, white-capped wave. He could flow and reform - cohesive, adhesive, taking whatever shape
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Lemur, you are crazy. Heh. I love the moon, too. I have no idea if you liked this or not. In my opinion it's worse than the previous one. Heh. But I do appreciate the comment. It was... very flattering.
*beam*
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