open_on_sunday prompt, Bar #2

[woman_of_]

There were internal bars in Angel’s body. They held his demon inside, while he was left to feed on rats. He could no longer hunt, had not tasted human blood in a decade. Even the bottled stuff was off limits to him. He had no purpose, direction or self-respect. Dirty, ragged and aimless, Whistler found him. Told him he had a future. That he

Comments

[zoesmith]

Ooooh! I like that so much! I love the metaphor!
Poor lost Angel, I'm glad he found his way!
That was super honey!

*kisses*

[woman_of_]

I just couldn't resist, once the bunny got underway. I had to cull so many words though. But I think it was worth it.

*kisses*

[zoesmith]

Sweetheart, would you consider posting the drabbles at strip_off_angel? I know that all the Angel lovers there would want to read them. :)

[woman_of_]

Oh of course, do I need a cut, or can the drabble just be posted as it is?

[kindredspirit75]

Oh, just beautiful, my darling. Such feeling in so few words.

[woman_of_]

Thank You! Just what I wanted.

[aschicca]

I love the image of Angel with bars inside him... it's very true and kinda haunting. Poor boy... *hugs him*

*hugs you too*

[woman_of_]

Thank You! The soul did imprision the demon. Poor boy *hugs him*

*hugs you tight too*