SPN100 Challenge. Word : Tight
Word Count : 100
Spoilers : None
Disclaimer : The Easter Bunny let me down last year, so I'm not pinning any hopes on him this time around.
RUNNING WITH A COMET
This precocious human
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Being with him was like trying to run with a comet, blazing across the skies. He was frozen ice, he was blistering heat. A glittering exterior, hiding a central core of writhing, lavarous turmoil. Tearing up the Heavens, racing towards danger; prepared to sacrifice, if just one other can be saved. There are a few, the stubborn few, who repeatedly, willingly, grab tight hold of the determination fuelled fire burning in his wake, doing their damndest to hang on. Others tried re-directing the orbit, altering the path this precocious human followed. Bitter failure marks their attempts. Still the comet shines.
-oOo-
Chick xx
