Title: Holes In The Floor Of Heaven

Author: Pale Orchid

Rating: PG

Summary: She's always watching over them.

Category: General

Spoilers: None.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Sweep/Wicca characters or anything even remotely Sweep/Wicca related. I'm just a poor Aussie girl with too much time on her hands.

Archiving: You got it.


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Authors Note: I heard Steve Wariner's song Holes In The Floor Of Heaven this morning and these little scenes wouldn't get out of my head until I wrote them down.





Holes In The Floor Of Heaven.



Chapter Three: Cause I Know Mama's Watching Now.





The waves were rolling up to wash against the grainy sand while the sun slowly sank into the sea. On the beach a gathering of people stood watching a young woman walk towards them. She was holding the arm of a middle aged man, who walked her up through the aisle made of shells.



When they reached the others, he kissed her on the cheek and then took his place next to her aunt.



Moira is beautiful, Hunter. Sky whispered to him, not interrupting the Moira's wedding ceremony.



It's just a shame her mama can't be here to see her.



Sky patted Hunter on the arm and they both turned back to the wedding proceedings.



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I now pronounce you as husband and wife in front of your families and the Goddess and God.



White flowers of all shapes and sizes rained down on the happy couple. The guests milled around to offer their congratulations.



Moira sought out her father's eye, trying to get him to smile. She blinked in confusion when something hit her nose. Raising her hand she wiped the water off it. Looking up she saw no clouds, but the rain was still falling anyway. She watched as many of the guests started to head off the beach and into the cover.



Hunter watched the sky as he felt a hand take his. Looking around he saw that Moira and himself were the only ones left on the beach.







Daddy, don't be sad.



She grinned with tears in her eyes.



I know Mama's watching now.



Yes she is. And she'll be watching you always.



And when ever I'm lonely, I'll remember she can see.



End Story.