Title: What Is and What Was: Beautiful Rose
Author: Meghan Elizabeth
Series: DS9
Part: 1/7
Rating: PG
Codes: B/Vicki Ann, male and female non-canon
Summary: Bashir recalls what he has lost.
Disclaimer: Paramount just owns Bashir and the Dominion this time.
Everyone else is mine:-)
Archive: Not sure why you'd want to, but sure, just ask first.
Author's note: I love challenges and 'attempt' to try any one that
interests me. I originally intended on just doing the seven-day aspect,
but wanting to challenge myself, I tried to proverb part as well.
You may or may not understand these. This is really just a writing
exercise to help me get back into writing (the muses have been away due
to personal problems). Consider it a preview or coming attraction of
the story I'm working on now in which Bashir helps a group of POWs while
confronting his own past in the Dominion camp. Nothing is given away to
spoil the full story and I believe the drabbles stand on their own.
Feedback should be sent to the usual place:
meghanelizabeth@crosswinds.net Enjoy.
Beautiful Rose: Monday's child is fair of face.
"Beautiful Rose"
Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. At least that's what he thought of her. She might have something different to say. The stars were dim in comparison to her smile, the sky envious of her blue eyes, and rose petals felt coarse compared to her skin. Her beauty even went beyond that. Her compassion and love surpassed anyone he had met.
His dreams were filled with visions of her, his beautiful rose. And like any rose, if caught in a raging storm, would be beaten and crushed. He'd been the storm and driven her away. He would never see her, his rose, again.
.
Author: Meghan Elizabeth
Series: DS9
Part: 1/7
Rating: PG
Codes: B/Vicki Ann, male and female non-canon
Summary: Bashir recalls what he has lost.
Disclaimer: Paramount just owns Bashir and the Dominion this time.
Everyone else is mine:-)
Archive: Not sure why you'd want to, but sure, just ask first.
Author's note: I love challenges and 'attempt' to try any one that
interests me. I originally intended on just doing the seven-day aspect,
but wanting to challenge myself, I tried to proverb part as well.
You may or may not understand these. This is really just a writing
exercise to help me get back into writing (the muses have been away due
to personal problems). Consider it a preview or coming attraction of
the story I'm working on now in which Bashir helps a group of POWs while
confronting his own past in the Dominion camp. Nothing is given away to
spoil the full story and I believe the drabbles stand on their own.
Feedback should be sent to the usual place:
meghanelizabeth@crosswinds.net Enjoy.
Beautiful Rose: Monday's child is fair of face.
"Beautiful Rose"
Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. At least that's what he thought of her. She might have something different to say. The stars were dim in comparison to her smile, the sky envious of her blue eyes, and rose petals felt coarse compared to her skin. Her beauty even went beyond that. Her compassion and love surpassed anyone he had met.
His dreams were filled with visions of her, his beautiful rose. And like any rose, if caught in a raging storm, would be beaten and crushed. He'd been the storm and driven her away. He would never see her, his rose, again.
.
