A/N: Written during the Season 7 finale week before the premiere of Living Doll. Prompt provided by the Grissom-Sara Yahoo Group.
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Drabble Prompt: Peace
Word Count: 88
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A softly snoring boxer warming his feet.
The legs of the only woman who truly understood him lying across his lap.
The occasional sound of pages turning.
The soft rays of the setting sun peeping through the blinds, reflecting off an array of iridescent wings.
Children laughing in the street, enjoying the last moments before dinner and bedtime.
The haunting coo of a Mourning Dove, symbol of the peace he felt.
The day at the lab only a memory, he finally knew what it meant to be home.
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