Drabble Tree
Since I'm amazingly bored at the moment, I thought I'd sponser a Drabble Tree. Everyone feel free to contribute. :)
The rules are rather simple:
I'll get us started off. :)
Vala shifted uncomfortably. Her side still stung, even after the doctors had applied the salve to the burns inflicted by Tomin's staff.
She glanced around. The change of scenery, from the ostentacious decor of the Ori ship to the sterile appearance of the Odyssey's infirmary was rather disconcerting, as was the change in company. So much time in the company of so many religious fanatics had made her desperate for reasonable company.
"You doing okay?"
Vala looked toward the door. Daniel leaned against the frame, his hands shoved in his pockets. He cut a handsome picture, really.
The rules are rather simple:
- Each entry must be 100 words. If you need a word counter, you can find one here.
- Each entry must begin with the word the last entry ended with. They do not have to connect in any other way, but if you wish to do so, then feel free but please put notice of it in the subject line.
- I'd love to see entries from both Atlantis and SG-1, since I like a little variety. And the same goes for pairings. Anything goes.
- Enjoy yourselves. :)
I'll get us started off. :)
Vala shifted uncomfortably. Her side still stung, even after the doctors had applied the salve to the burns inflicted by Tomin's staff.
She glanced around. The change of scenery, from the ostentacious decor of the Ori ship to the sterile appearance of the Odyssey's infirmary was rather disconcerting, as was the change in company. So much time in the company of so many religious fanatics had made her desperate for reasonable company.
"You doing okay?"
Vala looked toward the door. Daniel leaned against the frame, his hands shoved in his pockets. He cut a handsome picture, really.