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angelgazing) wrote2010-05-14 01:06 am
angelgazing) wrote2010-05-14 01:06 am
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let's try this again, now that I've calmed down
1. GIP. This is my happily ever after, yo.
2. Have a drabble!
It was reflex when undressing, check for damage; broken skin, cracked bones. Dean was breathing hard, had oil imbedded under his nails, and his scars were still gone. Everything was fine.
There was a picture of Ben sitting on the bedside table, a flowered comforter on the bed, and his clothes in the dresser drawers. Kids were running around in the driveway, still skinned-knee deep in the game of pick-up basketball he'd just abandoned. He had a beer waiting, perfectly chilled in the fridge.
He pulled a freshly-laundered shirt on; took a deep breath. Everything was fine. No damage done.
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2. Have a drabble!
It was reflex when undressing, check for damage; broken skin, cracked bones. Dean was breathing hard, had oil imbedded under his nails, and his scars were still gone. Everything was fine.
There was a picture of Ben sitting on the bedside table, a flowered comforter on the bed, and his clothes in the dresser drawers. Kids were running around in the driveway, still skinned-knee deep in the game of pick-up basketball he'd just abandoned. He had a beer waiting, perfectly chilled in the fridge.
He pulled a freshly-laundered shirt on; took a deep breath. Everything was fine. No damage done.
3.
October knew, of course, that the action of turning a page, of ending a chapter or of shutting a book, did not end a tale.
Having admitted that, he would also avow that happy endings were never difficult to find: "It is simply a matter," he explained to April, "of finding a sunny place in a garden, where the light is golden and the grass is soft; somewhere to rest, to stop reading, and to be content."
- Neil Gaiman The Sandman: Season of Mists
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