FICLET: Butterfly memories

[calove]

I've FINISHED!!! Whoo-hoo! No more work until after Christmas - although in truth, the kids break up today and looking after the kids counts as work in my book, but... no more work-type work

Comments

[rahirah]

Like how he appears in the last place you'd think to look for him.

[calove]

That's our boy.

He'll just have to keep his fingers crossed no warm breeze tosses the leaves aside...

[fotada]

What pretty little fic!

[calove]

Thank you! I was in need of writing something pretty :)

[kathylovesspike]

That was just beautiful Calove...and for me he will ALWAYS be real!!!! In my world these two crazy kids DO find each other again too....
Thank you for this lovely treat.

[calove]

Thank you, Kathy.

My Spike wants Buffy, and who can refuse him? I may make them suffer a bit first, but... he generally gets what he wants :)

[gamiila]

she watches the dragonflies hunt in a patch of sunlight, skimming over the long meadow grass, catching rainbows from the air in the prisms of paper-dry wings. She sees a butterfly delicate in shades of gold and brown, resting from its dance on a purple-blushed orchid, open its wings to a dapple of liquid light.

Hmmm...I just love the way you string words together and conjure up and atmosphere. Here I am, cold as ever in the middle of winter, yet when I read your fic, it's as if I'm in that garden feeling the sun on my skin. Thank you.

[calove]

Thank you, hun; means a lot you reading and enjoying.

And thanks too for the Christmas card. Plus - grovelling apologies. I didn't send any cards this year. I've been a crap friend. Christmas just snuck up out of the morass of work (despite promising that I wouldn't take any on during the week before... yeah, right) and then it got too late, and sending late cards just seemed rude somehow. So - I hope you had a good one. I need to play catch up when the kids/himself are out of my hair next week...

((hugs))

[bogwitch]

Buffy should get a sun hat.