Plaude fic - Añil

[cucumber_k]

He dreams of the sea. Roaring waves dissolving into blankets of foam and sand beneath his feet. The sky sails over him, enveloping the world in infinite cerulean. Someone comes to stand beside him; tall and nonchalant, and Peter is lost to an entirely different shade of blue. Brighter than the sea and clearer than the sky above; green and gray but

Comments

[c_quinn]

Oh, this is beautiful. Love how it slowly unfolds, very dreamlike.

Thank you!

[cucumber_k]

Aw, thanks! You know how much your comments mean to me.

[visiblemarket]

Oh my god, this was gorgeous.

Brighter than the sea and clearer than the sky above; green and gray but undeniably blue.

Especially that. Don't know why I loved it so much, but I did.

[cucumber_k]

That happens to be my favorite line :)

Thanks!

[wait_dont_go]

♥~!

Absolutely breathtaking! Surreal, and quite beautiful.

Thank you for sharing!

[cucumber_k]

Thank you for reading!

[gingerberrysnap]

This was gorgeous and so vivid and I adored it.

[cucumber_k]

Thank you!

[indyhat]

Oh, lovely :)

His life fits in a bag and it doesn’t surprise him.

Nice ... it's so good to see you writing Plaude again! :D Something faintly end-of-Bourne-Identity in this, in the best possible way.

[cucumber_k]

I've missed my Plaude.

Hmm, I must watch the Bourne Identity now.

Thanks :)