The lovely mmapmaker challenged me into believing I could actually write just 100 words, so this is for her.
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Glass under my feet, his presence fading. He told me he’s leaving because of what I’ve done, but I know that’s not true; it’s because of what I have not done. I should have judged him, turned him away, rejected him utterly. That was what he wanted, what he needed to justify leaving. Because leaving was what he did best. I should have remembered that. Maybe then it wouldn’t have felt as if my soul were dying, maybe then I wouldn’t have hated him. But it was far too late now; loving him was a regret I would never outlive.
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Having never written a drabble, I don't know what the posting etiquette is, so suffice to say it's Highlander and Methos -- like that's a surprise :)
Later: you can find the 'sequel' here.
Glass under my feet, his presence fading. He told me he’s leaving because of what I’ve done, but I know that’s not true; it’s because of what I have not done. I should have judged him, turned him away, rejected him utterly. That was what he wanted, what he needed to justify leaving. Because leaving was what he did best. I should have remembered that. Maybe then it wouldn’t have felt as if my soul were dying, maybe then I wouldn’t have hated him. But it was far too late now; loving him was a regret I would never outlive.
Having never written a drabble, I don't know what the posting etiquette is, so suffice to say it's Highlander and Methos -- like that's a surprise :)
Later: you can find the 'sequel' here.
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Date: 2007-01-10 11:26 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-01-11 02:57 am (UTC)From:And it's actually the way I tend to start a story, with an image, one that I either need to get to, or one that I need to work from and see what happens.
But that's the really tricky part, of course, finding the rest of the story in the drabble.
So yeah, if you can write one like this, which is just one perfect moment suspended like a pearl at the midpoint of a chain. It could roll to the beginning or to the end, and as it stands, you don't even know what the chain's made of. But if you go on with it, then it changes from that one single pearl and becomes a string.
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Date: 2007-01-11 03:12 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-01-11 03:42 am (UTC)From: