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Tiny tiny drabble which I thought I'd share with y'all.
Author:
azurepolkadots
Word Count: Uh, not sure. Just 100 words, maybe.
Notes: Written in about five minutes. Had an idea and needed to put it into words.
k, as requested, this is a death!fic. Just a warning.
Billy hated saying goodbye. From when he was very little, when his parents left him alone on his first day at school. To when he had to farewell the Fellowship on the last day of filming Lord of the Rings. He still hated saying goodbye. This time, it was a goodbye that he would have to say forever. Because he wasn't coming back. He was never coming back.
"Goodbye, Dominic," Billy said, kissing the pale colored forehead that was once so full of life. "Merry Christmas."
x-posted at my journal,
azurepolkadots
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Word Count: Uh, not sure. Just 100 words, maybe.
Notes: Written in about five minutes. Had an idea and needed to put it into words.
k, as requested, this is a death!fic. Just a warning.
Billy hated saying goodbye. From when he was very little, when his parents left him alone on his first day at school. To when he had to farewell the Fellowship on the last day of filming Lord of the Rings. He still hated saying goodbye. This time, it was a goodbye that he would have to say forever. Because he wasn't coming back. He was never coming back.
"Goodbye, Dominic," Billy said, kissing the pale colored forehead that was once so full of life. "Merry Christmas."
x-posted at my journal,
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Thank you,
Catherine
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Catherine
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^_____^
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