All Summer Long (5/6)

[yakimama]

129 Days

He was sitting in his ratty green chair. The crypt was dark; well, as dark as it got when the sun was high in the sky. Still, he didn't have any candles lit; the television was off. He took a long swig from the extremely nice bottle of scotch he'd swiped last time he had been to the Watcher's flat. He almost felt bad for chugging it

Comments

[timeofchange]

I love this story so very, very much.

[yakimama]

Thank you!

[cafedemonde]

I'm enjoying this very much. The voices on are on spot and the writing is expressive without going overboard. Great style here.

[yakimama]

Thank you so much! I appreciate the kind words.