The Twilight Twenty-Five
Prompt: Languid
Pen name: AzureEyedI
Pairing: Alice
Rating: T
So tired.
I'm so tired I could sleep for days...
The sky is so blue, the clouds look like God's paintbrush marks they're so incredible.
Why haven't I noticed that before, the way they float across the ether, ethereal and mysterious?
When did the burning end?
I thought I was on fire, so I flung myself into the creek.
Or did I?
If I didn't who did?
I don't remember this dress, all icy blue and covered in lace.
I feel so listless, as if I'm without either direction or a compass pointing me north to he who waits for me.
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Twilight and everything about it belongs to Ms. M.
I own an unhealthy interest in the Weimar Republic and the musical styling of The Dresden Dolls.
The Twilight Twenty-Five Round Two is a community that challenges writers to produce twenty-five fic &/or drabbles based on selected prompts within a three month period. I won't be sending any of these to my betas. Go figure.
