Bonjour! I've written a Les Marbles! Crikey...
Disclaimer: I don't own Les Miserables! Also has slashy undertones so if you don't like slash simply toddle back to the sad place from whence you came.
Inspiration came from a poem
Try to enjoy...
He had to jump, he couldn't not. The river was waiting to take him to paradise, what ever paradise that may be. Committing such an act as this in his previous life would have guaranteed an eternity in hell; the sanctity of life too great and the moral burden overwhelming.
But that was before. Now he had to die for his religion, for no-one can claim to have been, or have, loved and not be a martyr for it.
Love, was his religion. And now it was his time.
Love can be suddenly taken away and can die like the embers of a fire. But a true martyr would die for their religion, as Christ. He had shunned those for doing so but now he understood.
He could die now in the chilling embrace of the water, and be martyred for the one thing he believed in;
The unbinding love one man can have for another.
Fin.
Please please pleeeease review...it'd be nice if I know I can carry on writing stuff :)
Suggestions for other stories are welcome to as this one will not continue becasue obvisiously, this dude is now dead.
Much Mizzy Lovage
Audrey :)