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Sunday, October 24th, 2004 02:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
evila_elfEep! There is one of those pincher bugs--Mom's always called them earwigs--crawling/scurring around the room. The cat won't eat it for me, so I have my feet perched up high...--Wierd...I looked down at it a second ago and it was crawling to the left. I just looked down and it was still crawling to the left, but was further to the right than it was before...ah, Hell, I can't make good sense at this hour :-/
Here's more Dogtag Dawn...there may be an ending in sight...or not
Tears sprang to her eyes, but she didn’t slow down...
His eyes stung with unshed tears as he watched her walk away, hoping that she would turn around, knowing that she wouldn’t. Then she was gone. Alone once more, he hurried off in the direction he knew the 4077th to be.
***
Colonel Potter was signing a stack of papers that Radar brought to him. The boy would grab each paper was it had been signed, uncovering the one beneath. When the clerk suddenly paused, breaking the perfect rhythm, Potter looked up at him. “Almost got a double John Hancock on this one...Radar, what’s wrong?”
The boy remained rooted to the spot.
“Choppers?”
Without an explanation, Radar ran from the office, Potter following worriedly behind him.
The sun was just starting to set, and Radar ran towards the figure, the sun at his back making him a tall shadowed silhouette. Colonel Potter, lagging behind, saw Radar reach the stranger, and they both sank to the ground, tightly holding each other. When he got close enough to make out the man’s features, he saw the last person he thought he would ever see again. “Pierce?” he said, sounding unsure of himself.
The Colonel and Radar immediately started shooting the same questions at him. Hawkeye held up his hand, silencing the babbling, then asked one of his own, “Where’s BJ?”
Glances were exchanged and the two fell silent.
Next Part
This is a great writing motivator, force me to write some every night, but I doubt that I will ever do it again! lol
Here's more Dogtag Dawn...there may be an ending in sight...or not
Tears sprang to her eyes, but she didn’t slow down...
His eyes stung with unshed tears as he watched her walk away, hoping that she would turn around, knowing that she wouldn’t. Then she was gone. Alone once more, he hurried off in the direction he knew the 4077th to be.
***
Colonel Potter was signing a stack of papers that Radar brought to him. The boy would grab each paper was it had been signed, uncovering the one beneath. When the clerk suddenly paused, breaking the perfect rhythm, Potter looked up at him. “Almost got a double John Hancock on this one...Radar, what’s wrong?”
The boy remained rooted to the spot.
“Choppers?”
Without an explanation, Radar ran from the office, Potter following worriedly behind him.
The sun was just starting to set, and Radar ran towards the figure, the sun at his back making him a tall shadowed silhouette. Colonel Potter, lagging behind, saw Radar reach the stranger, and they both sank to the ground, tightly holding each other. When he got close enough to make out the man’s features, he saw the last person he thought he would ever see again. “Pierce?” he said, sounding unsure of himself.
The Colonel and Radar immediately started shooting the same questions at him. Hawkeye held up his hand, silencing the babbling, then asked one of his own, “Where’s BJ?”
Glances were exchanged and the two fell silent.
Next Part
This is a great writing motivator, force me to write some every night, but I doubt that I will ever do it again! lol
