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rainbowfic2013-09-18 11:07 pm
shadowsong26) wrote in rainbowfic2013-09-18 11:07 pm
Entry tags:
- author: shadowsong26 supreme whumpmaster,
- color: feldgrau,
- color: mikado yellow,
- color: transparent,
- story: feredar,
- style: miniature,
- style: photography,
- supply: beading wire,
- supply: chalk,
- supply: eraser,
- supply: fabric,
- supply: feathers,
- supply: glitter,
- supply: novelty beads,
- supply: stain,
- supply: yarn
Feldgrau #1, Mikado Yellow #10, Transparent #24
Name: shadowsong26
Story: In Darkness
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Feldgrau #1. world war, Mikado Yellow #10. Did nothing in particular, and did it very well., Transparent #24. Consciousness
Supplies and Materials: miniature, photography, eraser, stain, feathers, fabric, chalk, novelty beads, yarn, beading wire, glitter (You’re suddenly on the evening news. What happened?)
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Mel
Warnings: War, character death
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always. Last Feldgrau!
He woke in darkness.
It took him a minute to drag his mind up from the depths and remember—the sentry, the fight, a horrible crunch of metal on bone—
Isshiri!
He tried to get up. It hurt, and there was a leaden weight lying across his chest.
He remembered—tackling King Kellom away, pulling the groundwater, falling.
Something broke above them, and there was Isshiri, face dusted with bruises, a web of terror and relief in his eyes, haloed in sunlight, reaching for him.
Swallowing back pain and horror at the body on top of him, he reached back.
Story: In Darkness
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Feldgrau #1. world war, Mikado Yellow #10. Did nothing in particular, and did it very well., Transparent #24. Consciousness
Supplies and Materials: miniature, photography, eraser, stain, feathers, fabric, chalk, novelty beads, yarn, beading wire, glitter (You’re suddenly on the evening news. What happened?)
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Mel
Warnings: War, character death
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always. Last Feldgrau!
He woke in darkness.
It took him a minute to drag his mind up from the depths and remember—the sentry, the fight, a horrible crunch of metal on bone—
Isshiri!
He tried to get up. It hurt, and there was a leaden weight lying across his chest.
He remembered—tackling King Kellom away, pulling the groundwater, falling.
Something broke above them, and there was Isshiri, face dusted with bruises, a web of terror and relief in his eyes, haloed in sunlight, reaching for him.
Swallowing back pain and horror at the body on top of him, he reached back.