A.N./ Another drabble. I write too many drabbles. This is all I have to say. Rated K.
I don't own Merlin...or Broken Bridges...
It wasn't often that he felt like this; that he and Arthur were on two sides of a wide abyss—an abyss of conflicting beliefs and accusing contradictions. He didn't often feel like they were all that different at the end of the day. After all they had been through together, it was pretty hard to do.
But it wasn't often that he had to explain to Arthur that he had been born with the thing he had been raised to loathe.
But it wasn't the first abyss he had had to cross. Broken bridges can be fixed. Sometimes.
Sometimes.
Here I am
praying for forgiveness
I can see you
standing on the other side
here I go
and buddy it's a heavy load
but I have crossed some broken bridges in my time
I bet you are all really surprised that I didn't cheat and use the lyrics within the drabble itself. Hah. I can play fairly, you know. Sometimes. Lol I just quoted my drabble.
Yeah, I'm tired. :P