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tripping-sin.livejournal.com posting in
monaboyd Mar. 14th, 2004 11:15 pm)
This is an OT4 (Billy/Dom/Elijah/Orli) story originally written for the
lotrips100 method-writing challenge, where people were asked to include some of their personal experiences in the story. It's a series of eleven drabbles.
Thanks to
monkey_pie and
aralinde for beta help and for helping me think it was good enough to share.
Falling Stars
Billy feels the grass tickle his arms as he lies on his back; Elijah's head rests on Billy's stomach as they watch the stars.
The field is quiet, the sound of chirping insects providing the soundtrack to the memory this will become.
-- I don’t think we have this many stars in California.
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Thanks to
Falling Stars
Billy feels the grass tickle his arms as he lies on his back; Elijah's head rests on Billy's stomach as they watch the stars.
The field is quiet, the sound of chirping insects providing the soundtrack to the memory this will become.
-- I don’t think we have this many stars in California.
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