Jan. 30th, 2006
a ficlet for your enjoyment
Jan. 30th, 2006 11:12 pmFirst - if you haven't already - please to be clicking my ticky boxes HERE.
Second - I shan't be pimping the below for a bit as I'm unsure of it. This ficlet was written for the
picfor1000 challenge. I picked spring and received this photo. The challenge was for the pic to serve as inspiration - be it the title, a main feature or or a starting point. The catch is that the ficlet must be exactly 1000 words.
I have no idea where this came from, I saw the picture and went angst and madness. Maybe I should've picked a different season. So, please to be telling me honest opinion of what you think. Seriously, be as brutally honest as you'd like (do avoid flaming, please). It took me about a half hour to write it, so I'm not too attached to it, although I really do like it for some odd reason.
Details:
Title: White
Pairing: Harry and Draco
Wordcount: 1000 words exactly
Warnings: mild violence, angst
Excerpt in lieu of a summary: Shuddering at the thought, Draco paced eight steps from the door to the window. Four back across to the center of the room, three steps to the one wall, six to the other. Three back to the center, four to the door, eight to the window. As he paced, Draco talked to Harry, asking him how the weather was, if he ever dreamed of flying or playing Quidditch, if it was white where he was.
( White )
Second - I shan't be pimping the below for a bit as I'm unsure of it. This ficlet was written for the
I have no idea where this came from, I saw the picture and went angst and madness. Maybe I should've picked a different season. So, please to be telling me honest opinion of what you think. Seriously, be as brutally honest as you'd like (do avoid flaming, please). It took me about a half hour to write it, so I'm not too attached to it, although I really do like it for some odd reason.
Details:
Title: White
Pairing: Harry and Draco
Wordcount: 1000 words exactly
Warnings: mild violence, angst
Excerpt in lieu of a summary: Shuddering at the thought, Draco paced eight steps from the door to the window. Four back across to the center of the room, three steps to the one wall, six to the other. Three back to the center, four to the door, eight to the window. As he paced, Draco talked to Harry, asking him how the weather was, if he ever dreamed of flying or playing Quidditch, if it was white where he was.
( White )