The Day They Died.
Chapter 2: Friendly Death.
The clinic was silent, Toulouse stirred in his bed. He had checked himself in after he had gotten a feeling his addiction to Absinthe would kill him. Toulouse had always known that the absinthe would contribute to his death but alas his desire for the green liquid that trickled down his throat and sent him into a world of dreams was hard to give up.
Nini, Legs in the Air was in a wheelchair after having had an accident which had resolved in crippling her for life. As she looked out of the window of her retirement home she saw children skipping and jumping she remembered how she was once one of them. Now she needed the aid of a wheelchair to get around. Oh well, she thought at least I'm still alive.
The Argentinean, Doc, Satie who could no longer compose music for his mind had grown old and his fingers were no longer capable of running across a piano. They often visited Toulouse and Nini but alas they couldn't visit Christian and Satine as they couldn't travel long distances anymore.
But perhaps it is for the best after all, friends are forever and thoughts don't require transport.
Author's Note: To be continued..
Chapter 2: Friendly Death.
The clinic was silent, Toulouse stirred in his bed. He had checked himself in after he had gotten a feeling his addiction to Absinthe would kill him. Toulouse had always known that the absinthe would contribute to his death but alas his desire for the green liquid that trickled down his throat and sent him into a world of dreams was hard to give up.
Nini, Legs in the Air was in a wheelchair after having had an accident which had resolved in crippling her for life. As she looked out of the window of her retirement home she saw children skipping and jumping she remembered how she was once one of them. Now she needed the aid of a wheelchair to get around. Oh well, she thought at least I'm still alive.
The Argentinean, Doc, Satie who could no longer compose music for his mind had grown old and his fingers were no longer capable of running across a piano. They often visited Toulouse and Nini but alas they couldn't visit Christian and Satine as they couldn't travel long distances anymore.
But perhaps it is for the best after all, friends are forever and thoughts don't require transport.
Author's Note: To be continued..