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The Basics
Title: The Basics
Author:
helena_s_renn
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Prompt(s): #18: a picture of a sunset on the coast
Disclaimer: As always, this is fiction. It never happened.
Summary: The end of the world....
Author's Note: Drabble. I don't count a/an as a word.
Midnight sun. Sean kept his eyes to the worn boards under his feet, familiar now. Tomorrow, they could pick the ripening ground-hugging blueberries. Viggo's secret cabin, his grandmother's birthplace, felt like home to him after the last two months here. Fading paint matched sky; water, smooth as glass, pure as primeval crystal. They'd been reflected upon it in pure form, too.
Each fortnight a bush plane flew in with supplies. Otherwise, it was only them.
They made do with: Minimal furniture.
Basic foods.
Kerosene lighting and heating.
A few well-loved books.
Conversation.
No technology.
Long walks.
And lots and lots of sex.
Author:
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Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Prompt(s): #18: a picture of a sunset on the coast
Disclaimer: As always, this is fiction. It never happened.
Summary: The end of the world....
Author's Note: Drabble. I don't count a/an as a word.
Midnight sun. Sean kept his eyes to the worn boards under his feet, familiar now. Tomorrow, they could pick the ripening ground-hugging blueberries. Viggo's secret cabin, his grandmother's birthplace, felt like home to him after the last two months here. Fading paint matched sky; water, smooth as glass, pure as primeval crystal. They'd been reflected upon it in pure form, too.
Each fortnight a bush plane flew in with supplies. Otherwise, it was only them.
They made do with: Minimal furniture.
Basic foods.
Kerosene lighting and heating.
A few well-loved books.
Conversation.
No technology.
Long walks.
And lots and lots of sex.
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An absolutely beautiful line in a lovely piece.
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