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so_out_of_ideas) wrote2006-03-27 04:44 pm
so_out_of_ideas) wrote2006-03-27 04:44 pm
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...I was really sure why I wrote this...
Ok...So...Sarah's response, basically was "You're writing this angsty crap because...?" Well, I don't know, the whole thing, literally popped into my head word for word. So, I wrote it down. Upon doing so it occurred to me that it works for this week's challenge...so...here we are. My shortest fic ever!
Title: Between the Stones
Author: Lionchilde
Summary: AU One last goodbye?
Rating: G
Length: 200 words
Pairing: Daniel/Vala
A/N: Written on the spur of the moment...setting is some time after Water. I know the title makes no sense. It will in the next installment.
Dear Vala,
I hope you can read this. Sorry my hands are shaking so much. It’s so cold that if we didn’t keep biting our fingertips to keep the circulation going, I wouldn’t be able to write at all. At least we’re out of the wind now. It’s like knives that drive straight through your clothes, no matter what you’re wearing.
Anyway, sorry. I have so many things I want to say, and I don’t have time or paper. But if Sam can’t get the ‘Gate working, we may not make it back at all. I have to try. First I need to tell you that I’m sorry I went behind your back and got Landry to pull you from the mission. It was wrong; I guess I just felt like if we were gonna do this, I needed to know you were safe. Somewhere. Now more than ever. I’m sorry I won’t be there with you tomorrow, too.
Shots from the Al’kesh up there are getting closer. This whole place is shaking; the roof may come down right on our heads. I have to go help Sam. Know that the last two years have been more than I could imagine. Know that I love
Four hours later....I finally remember to post this... *sigh* Thanks to Fate and Sarah for reading.
Title: Between the Stones
Author: Lionchilde
Summary: AU One last goodbye?
Rating: G
Length: 200 words
Pairing: Daniel/Vala
A/N: Written on the spur of the moment...setting is some time after Water. I know the title makes no sense. It will in the next installment.
Between The Stones
Dear Vala,
I hope you can read this. Sorry my hands are shaking so much. It’s so cold that if we didn’t keep biting our fingertips to keep the circulation going, I wouldn’t be able to write at all. At least we’re out of the wind now. It’s like knives that drive straight through your clothes, no matter what you’re wearing.
Anyway, sorry. I have so many things I want to say, and I don’t have time or paper. But if Sam can’t get the ‘Gate working, we may not make it back at all. I have to try. First I need to tell you that I’m sorry I went behind your back and got Landry to pull you from the mission. It was wrong; I guess I just felt like if we were gonna do this, I needed to know you were safe. Somewhere. Now more than ever. I’m sorry I won’t be there with you tomorrow, too.
Shots from the Al’kesh up there are getting closer. This whole place is shaking; the roof may come down right on our heads. I have to go help Sam. Know that the last two years have been more than I could imagine. Know that I love
Four hours later....I finally remember to post this... *sigh* Thanks to Fate and Sarah for reading.
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