Another Brush with Disaster
by pari106
pari106@hotmail.com
http://www.geocities.com/pari106/damain.html (recently updated)
Disclaimer: DA is not mine; Rating: PG; Code: Drabble (of exactly 100 words);
Logan/Asha-ish
Spoilers: "Brainiac"
Another Brush with Disaster
by pari106
"Anyhow…that was a neat trick. With the poem."
We're having dinner. Logan, Max, Alec, me.
Pretending like we're one big, happy family. Discussing our latest brush with disaster.
Pretending the subject isn't still too close to home for several of us.
"At first I thought that poem was yours," Alec tells me, smiling. "I knew you weren't the
poetry type."
I smile back. "Yeah…"
Meanwhile:
Logan avoids my eyes.
His sweet words burn holes through my back pocket.
Suspicion burns in Max's mind.
But we all continue to eat. Talk. Smile. Pretend.
Another brush with disaster has been narrowly avoided.
by pari106
pari106@hotmail.com
http://www.geocities.com/pari106/damain.html (recently updated)
Disclaimer: DA is not mine; Rating: PG; Code: Drabble (of exactly 100 words);
Logan/Asha-ish
Spoilers: "Brainiac"
Another Brush with Disaster
by pari106
"Anyhow…that was a neat trick. With the poem."
We're having dinner. Logan, Max, Alec, me.
Pretending like we're one big, happy family. Discussing our latest brush with disaster.
Pretending the subject isn't still too close to home for several of us.
"At first I thought that poem was yours," Alec tells me, smiling. "I knew you weren't the
poetry type."
I smile back. "Yeah…"
Meanwhile:
Logan avoids my eyes.
His sweet words burn holes through my back pocket.
Suspicion burns in Max's mind.
But we all continue to eat. Talk. Smile. Pretend.
Another brush with disaster has been narrowly avoided.
