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gala_apples ([personal profile] gala_apples) wrote2011-03-07 02:23 am
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This took freakin' forever to do (each line had to be a different layer because it wasn't lining up properly), but it was also extremely fun. I am a rare bird that enjoys repetition and tedious activity.

Title: To No One, From Nobody
Pairing: pre Show/Dr D, past Mikey/Pete
Rating: pg
Wordcount: 850
Summary: A snapshot of letters dropped into mailboxes around the zones.
Prompt used: Letters for angst bingo
Disclaimer: This is a non-profit, non-commercial work of fiction using the names and likenesses of real individuals. This fictional story is not intended to imply that the events herein actually occurred or that the attitudes or behaviors described are engaged in or condoned by the real persons whose names are used without permission.
Author's Notes: I contemplated writing this normally, but this way was far more fun. Any mistakes are intentional.


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[identity profile] turps33.livejournal.com 2011-03-15 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh dude. The Mikey and Bob one's broke my heart!

Both of them. The writing. The paper they were written on. Everything!

[identity profile] gala-apples.livejournal.com 2011-03-16 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
I have this fascination for Pete in the KJ verse. Whenever I write him he's either working for SCARECROW, or part of the blind, BLInd addicted Battery City citizens. Writing him as refusing to leave without Patrick and Mikey wanting to strangle him for it was a ton of fun. Even though it was angsty as fuck. But hey, it's for my angst table, so it sort of has to be. Thanks for commenting!