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Shine

Dawn saw them still in black: wool and cotton and leather and...

The fear was black too, lurking dark despite the wind-down of questions and answers and threats across tables. They couldn't be arrested for it, but interrogation was its own kind of terror-filled night. Not for poor honest Sammy who'd snuffed it, but for Pulman, for Khamami. For them.

After nights like this they needed dawn with its harsh white glare, bright enough to blind them, shining them into daylight. It helped, then, if all they could see was each other, in wool and cotton and leather and...


And inspired a little bit by the conversation over at [livejournal.com profile] shooting2kill's lj...
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Hold Your Breath, Sunshine


A ship is safe in the harbour - but that's not what ships are for.

~o~

I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night. (Sarah Williams)

~o~

Could've.
Should've.
Would've.
Didn't. Didn't. Didn't.

~o~

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