Today's piece of writing is a drabble inspired by the film Inception. Crossposted to my journal,
august_writing, and
inception100.
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It generally wasn't a good idea to create evidence of involvement in mind crime (or any crime), but Ariadne had insisted. At least she'd posed them against an anonymous exterior wall of their warehouse, and had used a Polaroid camera so there'd be no electronic record. Although (or because?) he'd never see them again, Dom kept the folded photo in his wallet.
Eventually, though, Miles invited him and the children back to Paris. If he was visiting Miles, he probably wouldn't be able to avoid seeing Ariadne, too. Looking at the photo, he wondered if there'd ever be a reunion.