Title: Abandoned Instrument
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for: LJ Community Open on Sunday's "Beatles" challenge.
Notes: Inspired by "While My Guitar Gently Weeps." Takes place during "Dead End."
Lindsey opened the closet door and saw his guitar sitting against the wall, seeming to stare at him accusingly. "It's not my fault, okay?" he muttered, taking down a shirt and jacket one-handed--because he only had one hand. His stump itched as he fitted the prosthesis on, reminding him of why he hated Angel and stiffening his resolve to bring the vampire down.
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for: LJ Community Open on Sunday's "Beatles" challenge.
Notes: Inspired by "While My Guitar Gently Weeps." Takes place during "Dead End."
Lindsey opened the closet door and saw his guitar sitting against the wall, seeming to stare at him accusingly. "It's not my fault, okay?" he muttered, taking down a shirt and jacket one-handed--because he only had one hand. His stump itched as he fitted the prosthesis on, reminding him of why he hated Angel and stiffening his resolve to bring the vampire down.
The next morning, he flexed his new fingers and took the guitar out, sat on the bed, and strummed the strings. He could have sworn the instrument was glad to see him. "Hey, there, old friend."