Back again. Wow, three in three days. I just can't stop thinking in drabbles. Thank-you, Webkitsune, for the Kudos. I'm probably going to leave these as drabbles unless one really won't let go. You're welcome to borrow any to expand on ifan idea strikes, just drop a line!
A non-angsty one. Sharon/Adam, too. I surprised myself.
Worth it
You're smiling on the mantle, ensnared in a wimpy flowered frame.The shadow before it frowns. Pokes and snatches.
"You gave it all up- went good for her?" Good's poison to him- betrayal. He doesn't understand- you've grown up, older than him. "We could have been kings, ruled this city. You could have had everything."
For moment, just a moment, the metropolis shines in your mind, wealth and riches, fame, respect- all yours…
"Not everything, Ebon." You say, stretching an arm to take the picture from him. "I wouldn't have her."
Behind the glass, Sharon smiles at you.
