Date: Thursday, 15 October 2015 11:22 am (UTC)
ext_9226: (snailbones)
From: [identity profile] snailbones.livejournal.com


What a gorgeous little story, thank you! I love the closeness of the lads, and how you have them (so completely in character) communicating without looking at each other... and Doyle leaping onto a horse! I always wonder about how, in apparently rough, city childhood, he managed to fit in learning to ride? I love that he does, though, and you describe it perfectly.

Ta ever so again.

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

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

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

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