BSG ficlet - Friends

[suffolkgirl]

Kara had forgotten how much she hated rain.  Especially this kind of fine rain that lashed against her face like needles and seemed to find its way through every seam in her clothes.  As she struggled up yet another steep hill, she swore under her breath.

Planet of the gods, my ass.

It almost made her miss the harsh yellow heat of Caprica.

Comments

[ez_as_pi]

How sweet and awkward and so pilots! Lovely...

[suffolkgirl]

It was nice going back to those S2 pilots, less complicated times! I know you've posted at least one fic I have yet to read, hoping to get the chance this weekend.

[zommbie1]

Yay you are writing again!

This was such a sweet instalment. Loved it.

[suffolkgirl]

Yes, writing again, though only short stuff. Am finally getting some unbroken nights sleep, which helps. :) Glad you liked this little ficlet.

[suffolkgirl]

Yes, I'd just posted this and then saw your birthday post - it's a nice coincidence! :)
Glad you liked the mug joke - especially as I thought of that joke first and then wrote the rest around it.

[shah_of_blah]

Oh my god that is ridiculously lovely.

[suffolkgirl]

Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it.

[mlsky]

Ahh...I love to revisit pilots in the past and this is a wonderful read.

Nicely done!

[suffolkgirl]

Thanks, it's always nice to read (and write) about pilots in less complicated times, isn't it?