ficbit break
May. 31st, 2006 08:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maderrAm switching between Sandstorm and Ficathon story. Need breakz0r. So bits. Requests? Don't break me. K.I.S.S. is what I'm going for here. Any of my originals, any fandom I know or you think you can sucker me into.
Hmm...
Date: 2006-06-01 01:27 am (UTC)Peter yawned and stretched as he stepped out onto the porch, rolling his neck to work out the kinks created by too many hours bent over equipment that at times seemed designed to cause pain in proportion to information provided. But he'd be the first to admit that scientists were gluttons for punishement.
He collapsed on the front steps with another yawn, wishing he'd thought to make a pot of coffee before stepping out for fresh air. But love his lab as he did - he'd needed to get out for a bit.
The night was cool, spring air making it sweet-smelling, and the full moon was bright enough to add color to the night, making the grass dark green and the roses Sally had planted one night a rich, dark pink. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the soft breeze, the rustling of grass and trees. Town was always fun to visit, but he loved living just outside it.
He opened his eyes at the sounf of feet padding through grass and smiled, hands moving to meet Low as the wolf bounded towar him and up the steps, stroking the soft, thick fur as Low butted his chest before shifting to rest his head in Peter's lap.
Re: Hmm...
Date: 2006-06-01 01:56 am (UTC)