The World is Changed
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~ Oh my, would the boys be in trouble if I had a say... Just one word: SFTCOL(AR)S
A/N: Response to Enkidu07 and the gang’s Drabble Challenge. Thanks for letting me participate.
~ And muchísimas gracias to my twin sister twinchy for the beta!
First Published: 23/11/2008
Summary:
A yell was ripped from his throat; its primal force shattering the silence.
Prompt: all of a sudden
All of a sudden it made click. Completely out of the blue, just like that. And everything fell into place.
A yell was ripped from his throat; its primal force shattering the all-encompassing, tension-filled silence. He yanked the midget into a bone-crushing hug, not even letting up when he heard a surprised yelp from the little one squirming in his arms. Shy tears glistened in his eyes, threatening to fall on top of the boy’s shaggy mop.
Nothing would ever be the same. How could it when your baby brother had learned to tie his shoe laces all by himself?
The End
.
~ Oh my, would the boys be in trouble if I had a say... Just one word: SFTCOL(AR)S
A/N: Response to Enkidu07 and the gang’s Drabble Challenge. Thanks for letting me participate.
~ And muchísimas gracias to my twin sister twinchy for the beta!
First Published: 23/11/2008
Summary:
A yell was ripped from his throat; its primal force shattering the silence.
Prompt: all of a sudden
All of a sudden it made click. Completely out of the blue, just like that. And everything fell into place.
A yell was ripped from his throat; its primal force shattering the all-encompassing, tension-filled silence. He yanked the midget into a bone-crushing hug, not even letting up when he heard a surprised yelp from the little one squirming in his arms. Shy tears glistened in his eyes, threatening to fall on top of the boy’s shaggy mop.
Nothing would ever be the same. How could it when your baby brother had learned to tie his shoe laces all by himself?
The End
.