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valiantfan.livejournal.com) wrote in
fellowshippers2005-10-26 10:27 am
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Here is what I am told is called a double dribble (drubble)- a dribble being a ficlet of ten lines with word counts from ten to one, a double dribble (drubble)going back up again from one to ten.
It's a Dom/Elijah, is total fiction, and needs a little warning because I got more morbid than I meant to.
Beautiful
First time I saw you I thought you were beautiful.
Next time I asked if I could kiss you.
You giggled, shrugged your shoulders and turned away.
I laughed too. Wasn’t I the joker?
Later I saw you with her.
You looked right together, somehow.
I wrote a note.
It just said,
‘I love
you.’
You
looked up.
Smiled at me.
‘Why didn’t you say?’
you asked, and kissed me.
Later, you asked me to stay.
In the morning, I got up early,
Made some coffee, stroked your cheek, and went.
It was easier, somehow, leaving the blue eyes closed.
Last time I saw you I thought you were beautiful.
It's a Dom/Elijah, is total fiction, and needs a little warning because I got more morbid than I meant to.
Beautiful
First time I saw you I thought you were beautiful.
Next time I asked if I could kiss you.
You giggled, shrugged your shoulders and turned away.
I laughed too. Wasn’t I the joker?
Later I saw you with her.
You looked right together, somehow.
I wrote a note.
It just said,
‘I love
you.’
You
looked up.
Smiled at me.
‘Why didn’t you say?’
you asked, and kissed me.
Later, you asked me to stay.
In the morning, I got up early,
Made some coffee, stroked your cheek, and went.
It was easier, somehow, leaving the blue eyes closed.
Last time I saw you I thought you were beautiful.

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*loves you*
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