AN: Er…this ain't Rachel115, but her oh-so-awesome friend Impextoo (BWAHAHAHA! I know your password, so :-P). Anyhow, this is her sorta Xmas present—a lovely lil' drabble. I love you like WHOA, babe!
Drabble #11: Holly (191 words)
There had been 756 years of winter in the Underground, but no Christmas.
The great lord of the maze had sat in his cold castle, miserable and alone. The winter of his heart brought winter to the land, making it barren and brown. Then one ordinary day, a girl who was bright and beautiful challenged the great lord to a battle of wits and time. That bright, heartbreakingly warm girl melted the ice of the great lord's heart, and he offered it to her on silver platter and bended knee. But the girl dashed it from his hands and fled the Underground, returning to the world above.
There had been 756 years of winter in the Underground, but now the lord knew the difference.
The great lord of the maze sat in his castle as the world fell down about him, his heart about to beat its last. Suddenly the beautiful girl rushed into the throne room and threw her arms about him. She cried hot tears and anguished apologies into his embrace as he ran a hand through her dark locks.
There was a sprig of holly in her hair.
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And not the hawt ones either. Those stay with me.