Of Villains and Victims, Chapter 1

[hubschrauber]

This is not a love story. She does not drink tequila. He doesn’t let her. The rain comes pouring down the eaves of their roof in time with her tears. Slow then strong, another Seattle storm and she is green silent slivers of wet walking out the front door into everyday cataclysm. He follows; stands beside her with his hands in his pockets, barefoot

Comments

[waltzmatildah]

Ooh, this is really good. I love your descriptive style... a lot actually. Any chance there is going to be more? I see you haven't updated in a long time.

Anything Alex does it for me, but I've always been fascinated with the similarities between Alex and Meredith and their obvious connection based on those similarities... acknowledged or otherwise.

thank you!

[hubschrauber]

Yes, there will be more (there is a second chapter up somewhere...) I am just in the frantic midst of starting graduate school and have wandered up the creek without a paddle.

I love Alex too. I love him with Meredith especially which is why I write them. There should be more by the end of September. I know what happens in the third chapter...