Ages ago I read online a challenge (feel free to do it yourselves if you want, its great to dust off rusty muses like mine) that went something like this:
Pick a piece of music and write a drabble/ficlet in the time it takes for the piece of music to finish. When the music is done, you're done.
So, I did it. Here, and under the Nightwing category drabble, "Mourning Morning".
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Summary: Bruce's stream of consciousness while cloud watching.
Disclaimer: Not mine. DC's. Considering the current situation after R.I.P., this comes under Fair Use.
Rating: GMusic: Canon in D, by Johann Pachelbel.
Time: 6:16 Minutes
Words: 227
Warnings: Unbeta'd, which is kinda the point. Raw stream of muse.
Notes: So recently I got out one of my classical cds and did the challenge myself. This is one of the (I think) better results... Tell me what you think!
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CLOUD WATCHING
It's quite relaxing lying here on the grass, staring up the clouds. Not that I would ever admit it, either to Alfred or to Dick, both of which had connived and conspired together to drag me out of a board meeting and then out of the house and down here. Deceivers and liars the lot of them.
Oh well.
It isn't like I could do anything about it now.
And I am kind of stuck here.
Oh, look, frog.
Well, frog-dragon.
Strange animal, anyway.
Anyway, they were both of them evil for this. Planning against me like that. I should plan some sort of...payback. That was it. Payback...
"Oh, I see. Yes Dick, I agree that looks like your classmate."
"Your classmate drinking slime? No, I don't think so."
"Really."
"Really really."
Now, where was I?
Oh yes. Payback.
It should be...elemental. No doubt that it was from me and why.
I think I should spring it on them as soon as possible.
"Yes Dick, that looks like the Joker. I think he's with Harley's hyenas."
I also think I shall give Dick a day of waxing my vehicle collection. That should suffice.
As for Alfred... Hmm. I can see that this shall require some thought.
"No, I can't see the bananas."
Maybe the vehicle idea isn't enough for Dick.
Ah well. At least it looks like I will be here long enough to come with something...appropriate...
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Fin