Angst, Fluff, and Inferno

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This entry is part 48 of 51 in the series 365 Challenge
Let's take the third first. Overhauling the story from inferno, aka "Dowse and Bleed," left me feeling drained and exhausted, but it's out to beta and may she not find any more structural issues that need addressing. For that matter, may I not!

On angst: I write a lot of it. I know that. I've

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Kingdoms and Thorn Ficlet: Bluegrass

[scribble_myname]

“Bluegrass.” Red Wolf stared at the file.

It had taken years before Wolf was willing to deal with knowing who he used to be before his memory loss, but the last thing he had expected was, “I used to play bluegrass?”

“I take it you prefer other genres of music,” Whisper replied, eyes dancing with amusement.

He shook his head at the file-and his wife. There were more important things in there: his birth family, medical records, etc., but he couldn’t help but stop on the idea of actually playing, thus apparently liking… “Bluegrass.”

Whisper just laughed at him.

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Re: Kingdoms and Thorn Ficlet: Bluegrass

[thecatisacritic]

I am kind of with Wolf there, having a hard time believing he used to play bluegrass, but that is funny all the same. :)

Re: Kingdoms and Thorn Ficlet: Bluegrass

[scribble_myname]

That wasn't the only thing he played, but it sure did stop him in his tracks! (I'm not fond of bluegrass either.) :giggles:

Re: Kingdoms and Thorn Ficlet: Bluegrass

[thecatisacritic]

Yeah, it did. :)