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fellowshippers2002-12-29 08:22 pm
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Dark piercing light 1/1, ficlett.
Ficlett: Dark piercing light 1/1
Author: Nixxie
Pairings: Not implied (Pick one if you want to.)
Rating: none really.
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail address for feedback: nitika754a@yahoo.com
Summary: Rambling thoughts of someone waiting for the light.
Warnings: implied death fic, no details, just mental imagery.
Authors note: Please let me know what pairing you imagined whilst reading.
You’re who I talk to when the lights go out.
My walking frame to lean on when my legs won’t work.
You are my true one who will never stray.
You are my turning post, the one who straightens the road and makes the hills less steep.
My guiding star, my moon, my sun on high.
Your words warm me when comfort is needed, and cool me when fever is peaked.
My ever shining light in the dark.
And yet how can I talk to you when your light has gone out?
How can I lean on a cold slab of marble?
How can you be true when you’ve deserted me?
The road is ever winding now, it twists and bumps, and looks too steep for me to manage on my own.
There is no light here now without you, no moonlight or starlight, or warming sun.
I have no one to comfort me now when I need it most, and fever pitch will never grace me again.
The darkness envelops now, it clings as my arms cling around myself.
There is nothing now at the end of the tunnel, nothing but my bitter thoughts and hopeless dreams,
All I can do is wait.
Wait until the darkness claims me, until I can have my light once more.
Author: Nixxie
Pairings: Not implied (Pick one if you want to.)
Rating: none really.
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail address for feedback: nitika754a@yahoo.com
Summary: Rambling thoughts of someone waiting for the light.
Warnings: implied death fic, no details, just mental imagery.
Authors note: Please let me know what pairing you imagined whilst reading.
You’re who I talk to when the lights go out.
My walking frame to lean on when my legs won’t work.
You are my true one who will never stray.
You are my turning post, the one who straightens the road and makes the hills less steep.
My guiding star, my moon, my sun on high.
Your words warm me when comfort is needed, and cool me when fever is peaked.
My ever shining light in the dark.
And yet how can I talk to you when your light has gone out?
How can I lean on a cold slab of marble?
How can you be true when you’ve deserted me?
The road is ever winding now, it twists and bumps, and looks too steep for me to manage on my own.
There is no light here now without you, no moonlight or starlight, or warming sun.
I have no one to comfort me now when I need it most, and fever pitch will never grace me again.
The darkness envelops now, it clings as my arms cling around myself.
There is nothing now at the end of the tunnel, nothing but my bitter thoughts and hopeless dreams,
All I can do is wait.
Wait until the darkness claims me, until I can have my light once more.
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second bit: *weeps*
good show!
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thankies :)
Yes, my first ever death fic *weeps too*