The Randomness of Life Chapter 5 ~ for A Little Drabble Do Ya

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Prompted by: ‘A Night in Brooklyn’ ~D. Nurkse


water towers, cisterns,

“Napoleon, we  have been trapped in many places, but I believe this ranks up there with...”  

“Why complain?  No wait, you always complain.” Solo shot back.

“We are standing up to our necks in this water tower, being shot at by ...”

“Hey it’s 105˚ out there. Think positively, we’re cool.”



bluffs, islands, the next continent,

“Don’t you wish we could just stop the world and admire it for a bit? There’s so many beautiful things out there that rush past us in the blink of an eye.”

“Da Napoleon, but you please need to watch now where you are stepping before you fall off that cliff?“



and we closed our eyes

The pain was there, always after a mission; being worn in silence like a badge of honor, but did that matter? They cared not.

After dealing with the ministrations of these nurses, he’d prefer facing T.H.R.U.S.H. again, rather than them.

“Wake up Mr. Kuryakin, it’s time for your sleeping pill...”

The Randomness of Life Chapter 5 ~ for A Little Drabble Do Ya

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Prompted by: ‘A Night in Brooklyn’ ~D. Nurkse


water towers, cisterns,

“Napoleon, we  have been trapped in many places, but I believe this ranks up there with...”  

“Why complain?  No wait, you always complain.” Solo shot back.

“We are standing up to our necks in this water tower, being shot at by ...”

“Hey it’s 105˚ out there. Think positively, we’re cool.”



bluffs, islands, the next continent,

“Don’t you wish we could just stop the world and admire it for a bit? There’s so many beautiful things out there that rush past us in the blink of an eye.”

“Da Napoleon, but you please need to watch now where you are stepping before you fall off that cliff?“



and we closed our eyes

The pain was there, always after a mission; being worn in silence like a badge of honor, but did that matter? They cared not.

After dealing with the ministrations of these nurses, he’d prefer facing T.H.R.U.S.H. again, rather than them.

“Wake up Mr. Kuryakin, it’s time for your sleeping pill...”

Southpaw - HODOWE International Left-Handers Day

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Title: Southpaw
Author: glennagirl
Genre: Gen
~~~~~:

Rain was pouring down as two men crouched in the relatively dry remains of a bombed out building.  It had been two days since either of them had eaten, and the weariness produced by their journey was beginning to finally show. 

The blond one was hindered in his movements by a bandage of sorts that wrapped around his torso, taking in his right shoulder and arm.  Dried blood spotted the now soiled cloth, and he was fairly certain of infection beneath it.  To lie down and sleep seemed an inevitability that would most likely lead to death.

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Southpaw - HODOWE International Left-Handers Day

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

Title: Southpaw
Author: glennagirl
Genre: Gen
~~~~~:

Rain was pouring down as two men crouched in the relatively dry remains of a bombed out building.  It had been two days since either of them had eaten, and the weariness produced by their journey was beginning to finally show. 

The blond one was hindered in his movements by a bandage of sorts that wrapped around his torso, taking in his right shoulder and arm.  Dried blood spotted the now soiled cloth, and he was fairly certain of infection beneath it.  To lie down and sleep seemed an inevitability that would most likely lead to death.

( Read more... )