The Drabble Diaries
by Tomoyo-chan
Disclaimer: I do not own The Host, movie or book.
Watch - June 13, 2012
Wanda watched Burns with open curiosity. It was like an amalgam of opposites, but they were the same in some strange unidentifiable way. The way a soul recognized one another from the natives perhaps. Sunny wasn't quite the same though, so maybe it was something about us that made this our Home.
He was so tall compared to her tiny pixie frame that she had to crane her neck just to see his eyes. Maybe that helped, when the others had to work with him. My frailty endeared me to others and for him it was that no one could truly look him in the eyes. No shine that way, you see.
Note: I realize that the POV is really schizophrenic here. And really really insanely short. This one was actually never completed. I left int the middle and never picked it back up.
I saw the Host in theaters today and decided to publish this one for the occasion. Plus it's next in the series, and finished or not I'm putting these up in order.
