Title: “Nigh Quill”
Author: mercutio_rane
Prompt: Numero 7
Format & Word Count: Drabble, 130 words
Rating: gee!
Summary: People meet the strangest voices in their dreams…
Author’s Note: Why are cops so freaking mean? Just because I don’t wear my seatbelt doesn’t make me a criminal! That seems to be the only thing I can think about at the moment
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Ah, this piece just slays me. The Reaper of Dreams pulls her by the shirtfront and falling downward she reaches REM 6 to find Sleep sitting across from her, feet propped and fingers laced with a smirk that grates at her resolve. Can I just curl up in your brain and never come out?
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Darling, I like you WAY too much for that! Trust me, it's a mess and barely habitable. :)
Thanks on this one!
Yes, I collected another lovely traffic ticket today. *falls off chair in puddle of ticket misery, tries to pull lead bar out of foot...sigh*
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Possibly my favorite thing about it is your characterization of Sleep, who, whether this was intended or not, scares the hell out of me.
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