The Twilight Twenty-Five
Prompt #: Seventeen
Pen name: themorningafter
Pairing: none
Rating: K
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The first thing he saw when the burning finally stopped was a chandelier the size of a wagon wheel. The second thing he saw were the motes of dust swirling in the air, illuminated by the dusky light in the room. He turned his head and realized he was lying on a hardwood floor in an unfamiliar place. He turned his head slowly to the left and through the haze saw the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. A slow smile spread across her face.
"Hello," she said in heavily accented English. "What's your name?"
"Jasper, ma'am. Jasper Whitlock."
