A drabble a day...
Nov. 26th, 2004 11:53 pmTitle: Artistic Souls
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: G
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for:
tv100's "self-expression" challenge.
Notes: A Fanged Four drabble. Remember how Angel said he liked Spike's poetry?
Angelus walked into the room in time to see a balled-up piece of paper hit the wall and hear William's growl. "Problem, boy?" He picked up one of several crumpled efforts and straightened it out. "What's this, then?" Drusilla smiled up at him, barely recognizable.
"I can't capture her like you can." William threw the charcoal pencil down, frustrated.
Angelus didn't have room in his cold, black heart for pity, but he recognized a fellow creative spirit. "This isn't your medium, laddie." He rummaged in the desk and found an inkwell and quill pen. "Maybe you should try these instead."
Author: babies stole my dingo (agilebrit)
Fandom: Angel
Rating: G
Length: Drabble (100 words)
Disclaimer: Joss is the genius behind these characters; I am but a lowly follower. I make no money from any of this, so please don't sue me.
Written for:
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Notes: A Fanged Four drabble. Remember how Angel said he liked Spike's poetry?
Angelus walked into the room in time to see a balled-up piece of paper hit the wall and hear William's growl. "Problem, boy?" He picked up one of several crumpled efforts and straightened it out. "What's this, then?" Drusilla smiled up at him, barely recognizable.
"I can't capture her like you can." William threw the charcoal pencil down, frustrated.
Angelus didn't have room in his cold, black heart for pity, but he recognized a fellow creative spirit. "This isn't your medium, laddie." He rummaged in the desk and found an inkwell and quill pen. "Maybe you should try these instead."