Another drabble
Sep. 4th, 2015 08:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I dragged myself upwards from the deep sea of sleep, through the lightening green and blue to the shallows, and then to the surface. As I did so, I saw Ned's face as he bent over me, boater at the most perfect angle, smiling and then pursing his lips for ...
And I woke, and I was in my bed in Holywell Manor, alone. Damn! Still, it was only another three weeks until the wedding; and Lady Schrapnell had promised to hide the bishop's birdstump entirely with flowers.
"Perrt? PERRT?" And there was Penwiper, wanting strokes, and cuddles, and breakfast.
And I woke, and I was in my bed in Holywell Manor, alone. Damn! Still, it was only another three weeks until the wedding; and Lady Schrapnell had promised to hide the bishop's birdstump entirely with flowers.
"Perrt? PERRT?" And there was Penwiper, wanting strokes, and cuddles, and breakfast.
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Date: 2015-09-04 08:40 pm (UTC)I wanted to name my most recent kitten Penwiiper but was overruled. She ended up Lyra which is whole other story of course.
If you ever write more of these I will scarf them right up.
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Date: 2015-09-05 06:35 am (UTC)I don't think I have ever written more than one drabble in the same universe, but this may change at some point. My others are here:
http://wellinghall.livejournal.com/tag/drabble
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Date: 2015-09-06 03:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-06 06:01 am (UTC)