Hey everybody! I know, it's not BOB (though that's getting close!). But I'maMePanda just posted another chapter of Downpours and Disputes, which is pretty awesome sauce, if I do say so myself, lol. But this here is something I wrote many months ago and decided on a whim to share with you. It's super short, but its fun and it's also a style of writing that I enjoy. I like the challenge in having to use specific letters to start off the next line. ;) I hope you enjoy it for what it is and reviews, if you feel inclined, are simply splendid. :)
Moonlight spilled through the small square window, illuminating
Angles and casting shadows in the
Greenish gray dark of the room.
Nathan moved to the bed, resting a hand on the
Irritated tracker's forehead. Vin pushed the hand from his sweaty head. "I'm
Fine, Nate!" The young man snapped out
In a voice rough from coughing, as he tried to sit up.
'Chris don't think y'are. Neither do I. Lay back!" The healer ordered with a firm push to shoulders.
Ezra appears in the clinic doorway even though the hour is late. "Need anything?"
Nathan shakes his head. "If the boy would just rest, he'd be healed up."
Tanner growls, "Not a boy!" But Nathan ignores him. "Where's Siah?"
'Sleeping. Said he'd relieve you in a bit.'
'Everyone's fussing at me! You, Chris, 'Siah...Even Buck! How 'm I s'posed to rest?!'
Vin grumbles, swatting at the tea Nathan tries to give him. "Actin' young'r n JD." Nathan mumbles &
Ezra backs out of the clinic, heading for his room,
Near sure it's going to be another rough night. Mr. Tanner's a bear when he's sick