Title: A Tale Told by an Idiot
Rating: Teen/Blue Cortina
Word Count: 1,360
Contains: Non-explicit violence, kidnapping, Sam/Gene
Summary: Eliot got things all mixed up. Your day starts with a bang and you whimper. God only knows how it ends.
Notes: Written for
dakfinv for the prompt "Sam is missing, books, the phrase 'That's not blood. Is it?'"
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The world is sound and fury and his foot on your chest. )
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I'm speechless. Will come back when I have reread it a few more times and can formulate words. But really, it is *fantastic*. Tense and disturbing and wonderful.
BTW, this-- "when he saw you were good" --I think good should be gone?
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Ooh, good catch. That typo does make Gene sound a bit like he's God on the seventh day.
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...they’ve taken your jacket, your jacket, the only thing in this time you claim. You feel flayed without it.
And I loved how you worked in the line from the prompt. Gorgeous, gorgeous fic. Thank you, thank you, thank you!
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The way Sam's predicament is described in such bleak terms that I really didn't think to have hope, and then the shock of realizing that it isn't Sam's perspective... wow.
Love the final paragraph. A lot.
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The way Sam's predicament is described in such bleak terms that I really didn't think to have hope
Not gonna lie, I thought of the Test Card Twist because I could think of no realistic way to get him out of that basement otherwise. Writing yourself into a corner provokes interesting results sometimes.
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