Part 3 Silence Isn't Always Golden
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Title: Silence Isn’t Always Golden
Author: Patt
Email: PattRose1@aol.com
Summary: Jim figures it out.
Prompt Word: Darkness
Rating: FRAO
Warning: Pre-slash
Part 3 of the prompt series.
Word Count: 252
Silence Isn’t Always Golden
By Patt
I wake up and find the loft in complete darkness, so I know that Blair isn’t home yet. Wait a minute; I hear his breathing, so he is home. I wonder what time it is. I glance at the clock and see that it’s only 1:00 a.m. and wish I knew why he was home already.
I try and relax and listen to Blair’s breathing and hear him mumbling. He just said he has to move. Why would he have to move? I’m a Sentinel and I still can’t understand his sleepy mumbling.
I’ll sneak downstairs and see if I can hear him better there. He’s not going to move and that’s all there is to it.
I lean on the doorway outside of his room and listen for his words. I hear them all, but I can’t believe it. Blair is in love with me. Why didn’t he say anything sooner? Why didn’t I know?
Will I get my chance now? I’ll let him sleep and talk to him in the morning. I need to think about what I will say. All I know is, silence has been in this loft for too long and it’s not going to stay. Tomorrow, we talk.
I’m in love. I think he is too. I can sleep now.
The end.
Author: Patt
Email: PattRose1@aol.com
Summary: Jim figures it out.
Prompt Word: Darkness
Rating: FRAO
Warning: Pre-slash
Part 3 of the prompt series.
Word Count: 252
Silence Isn’t Always Golden
By Patt
I wake up and find the loft in complete darkness, so I know that Blair isn’t home yet. Wait a minute; I hear his breathing, so he is home. I wonder what time it is. I glance at the clock and see that it’s only 1:00 a.m. and wish I knew why he was home already.
I try and relax and listen to Blair’s breathing and hear him mumbling. He just said he has to move. Why would he have to move? I’m a Sentinel and I still can’t understand his sleepy mumbling.
I’ll sneak downstairs and see if I can hear him better there. He’s not going to move and that’s all there is to it.
I lean on the doorway outside of his room and listen for his words. I hear them all, but I can’t believe it. Blair is in love with me. Why didn’t he say anything sooner? Why didn’t I know?
Will I get my chance now? I’ll let him sleep and talk to him in the morning. I need to think about what I will say. All I know is, silence has been in this loft for too long and it’s not going to stay. Tomorrow, we talk.
I’m in love. I think he is too. I can sleep now.
The end.
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Date: 2006-08-23 05:20 am (UTC)I'm trying to do the same thing, write several prompts together to tell a story. I've wanted to ever since I saw Lit Gal do it with all 100.
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Date: 2006-08-23 05:33 am (UTC)It's fun to make them into a series, but I don't know that I could do 100 of them. Do you? I made up 25 prompt words, but maybe it'll go further than that. Who knows?
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