1,778 words
pg-13, angst

1. honey honey up in the trees
fields of flowers deep in his dreams

They come together quietly in the early morning, the bed sheets tangled and twisted around their ankles at the bottom of the mattress, draping onto the floor of their studio. It's raining outside, the sound of raindrops drumming on the windowpane a backdrop to ( Read more... )

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1,121 words
pg, angst

( She watches him as he sleeps on his belly, her own eyes drowsy and heavy-lidded. )

So today it finally snowed - though it snowed a few days ago, it was more of a half-arsed slushy icy mess than the white, fluffy snow of movies...which is sort of to be expected, seeing as this is Vancouver and it is typically dry for only two months during summer. Anyway, today I woke up to fluffy white goodness that is also synonymous with COLD ( Read more... )

"i can never tell you how i really feel," he murmurs into the microphone, hands curled around its neck like papery leaves from an autumn long ago. they say that he's over the hill and past his prime, and sometimes he believes that what they say is true. he doesn't remember when he last took a breath and let life take him by the hand and guide him ( Read more... )