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And another drabble...
Title: To Sleep, Perchance to Dream
Fandom: Angel
Rating: G
Words: 100
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower.
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challenge100's "Sleep" challenge.
"My Spike." Dru opened her eyes and smiled drowsily.
"Tell me what you saw, pet." In the few years since his turning, Spike had come to value her visions.
A tiny line of concentration appeared between her exquisite eyebrows. "Troubling things. A horrid little trinket going ‘bzzt bzzt bzzt.' My dark knight in a white hat. A Slayer with a golden chain around your heart. And a Blue Fairy, come to make you and Daddy real boys again."
He stroked her hair and gave her a tolerant smile. "No worries, poodle. Not all your fancies come to pass, after all."
Fandom: Angel
Rating: G
Words: 100
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower.
Written for:
challenge100's "Sleep" challenge."My Spike." Dru opened her eyes and smiled drowsily.
"Tell me what you saw, pet." In the few years since his turning, Spike had come to value her visions.
A tiny line of concentration appeared between her exquisite eyebrows. "Troubling things. A horrid little trinket going ‘bzzt bzzt bzzt.' My dark knight in a white hat. A Slayer with a golden chain around your heart. And a Blue Fairy, come to make you and Daddy real boys again."
He stroked her hair and gave her a tolerant smile. "No worries, poodle. Not all your fancies come to pass, after all."