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rainbowfic2012-10-29 06:46 pm
dark_kana) wrote in rainbowfic2012-10-29 06:46 pm
Cotton Candy 6 - Angel Cake 6 - Alice Blue 21 - Pointillism - Miniature Collection - Seed beads
Name: Kana
Title: Swinging back and forth
Story: Shadows in the distance
Characters: Sarah
Colors: Cotton Candy 6 Swingset – Angel Cake 6 In the service of – Alice Blue 21 Today isn’t any other day, you know
Supplies and Styles: Pointillism – Miniature Collection – Seed beads
Word count: 142
Rating: PG
Notes: Constructive criticism is, as always, welcome
Sarah looks at her daughter – laughing cheerfully while swaying back and forth – concerned, because she knows what’s still to come and knows that it will come soon.
It is only when the swingset starts moving all by itself – while the leaves and the branches of the trees stay motionless – that Sarah knows, really knows, her little girl has inherited Simon’s gifts.
Sarah sets herself on the swingset next to her daughter – just watching her, staying silent, offering silent comfort – knowing Caithlynn is worried about the future, her future.
It’s a lonely sight, now Caithlynn is gone, the garden with the swingset no one will use again – until, perhaps, after the war, when they have won and peace has returned.
Gently Sarah swings back and forth, tired eyes watching the distance, waiting – for the world to end or her daughter to come home.
Title: Swinging back and forth
Story: Shadows in the distance
Characters: Sarah
Colors: Cotton Candy 6 Swingset – Angel Cake 6 In the service of – Alice Blue 21 Today isn’t any other day, you know
Supplies and Styles: Pointillism – Miniature Collection – Seed beads
Word count: 142
Rating: PG
Notes: Constructive criticism is, as always, welcome
Sarah looks at her daughter – laughing cheerfully while swaying back and forth – concerned, because she knows what’s still to come and knows that it will come soon.
It is only when the swingset starts moving all by itself – while the leaves and the branches of the trees stay motionless – that Sarah knows, really knows, her little girl has inherited Simon’s gifts.
Sarah sets herself on the swingset next to her daughter – just watching her, staying silent, offering silent comfort – knowing Caithlynn is worried about the future, her future.
It’s a lonely sight, now Caithlynn is gone, the garden with the swingset no one will use again – until, perhaps, after the war, when they have won and peace has returned.
Gently Sarah swings back and forth, tired eyes watching the distance, waiting – for the world to end or her daughter to come home.