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rainbowfic2014-07-16 11:30 am
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Chalk White 9 - Spilt Ink 10 - Miniature - Acrylic
Name: Kana
Title: Fear
Story: Shadows in the distance
Characters: Alan, Caithlynn
Colors: Chalk white 9. "I am writing these poems/From inside a lion/And it's rather dark in here." - Spilt ink 10. It's not about who you are right now. It's about who you could be
Supplies and Styles: Miniature – Acrylic (Truth)
Word count: 100
Rating: PG
Summary: Alan and Caithlynn thinking about death and the fate of the world resting on their shoulders
Notes: Constructive criticism is, as always, welcome
Other prompt used: death
“Do you fear death?”
She looks up when he finally speaks. Surprised. “What?”
He doesn’t look at her, just continues gazing at the fire. “Do you fear death?”
They are whispering, not wanting to wake Frey.
“I guess I do. Yet part of me doesn’t. I don’t know Alan…”
She looks away, staring at the stars high above them. “I am afraid. Not sure if I’m afraid to die, really, not after all the battles. But… I am afraid to fail…”
She doesn’t need to continue. Because if one fails, all fail. And if all fail, the world is lost…
Title: Fear
Story: Shadows in the distance
Characters: Alan, Caithlynn
Colors: Chalk white 9. "I am writing these poems/From inside a lion/And it's rather dark in here." - Spilt ink 10. It's not about who you are right now. It's about who you could be
Supplies and Styles: Miniature – Acrylic (Truth)
Word count: 100
Rating: PG
Summary: Alan and Caithlynn thinking about death and the fate of the world resting on their shoulders
Notes: Constructive criticism is, as always, welcome
Other prompt used: death
“Do you fear death?”
She looks up when he finally speaks. Surprised. “What?”
He doesn’t look at her, just continues gazing at the fire. “Do you fear death?”
They are whispering, not wanting to wake Frey.
“I guess I do. Yet part of me doesn’t. I don’t know Alan…”
She looks away, staring at the stars high above them. “I am afraid. Not sure if I’m afraid to die, really, not after all the battles. But… I am afraid to fail…”
She doesn’t need to continue. Because if one fails, all fail. And if all fail, the world is lost…