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starsandsea) wrote2009-04-26 06:59 pm
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Drabble: Winter
Title: Winter
Rating: PG
Character: Pieter Cross
Word Count: 133
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Author's Note: Set sometime in the future. For my Dr. Mid-Nite table at
dcu_freeforall. Prompt of Winter. Unbetaed, so point and I shall correct.
Pieter looked out the window at the falling snow. Winter was here.
Perched on his shoulder, Charlie shivered dramatically, earning a fond smile from him. The owl really was over dramatic; he had only gotten worse as he grew older.
Pieter sighed, feeling memories washing over him, dancing in front of his sightless eyes. Memories of his parents, of his Mother, medical school and all his failures, getting a place at a practice, and then losing it, setting up the Cross Clinic, and his accident, the innocents death he had never forgiven himself for. Finding Charlie and a new purpose again, joining the JSA, all their triumphs and tragedies, his friends, his family, some dying true heroes, others starting their own families; growing old, like him.
Pieter sighed again.
Winter was here.
Rating: PG
Character: Pieter Cross
Word Count: 133
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Author's Note: Set sometime in the future. For my Dr. Mid-Nite table at
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Pieter looked out the window at the falling snow. Winter was here.
Perched on his shoulder, Charlie shivered dramatically, earning a fond smile from him. The owl really was over dramatic; he had only gotten worse as he grew older.
Pieter sighed, feeling memories washing over him, dancing in front of his sightless eyes. Memories of his parents, of his Mother, medical school and all his failures, getting a place at a practice, and then losing it, setting up the Cross Clinic, and his accident, the innocents death he had never forgiven himself for. Finding Charlie and a new purpose again, joining the JSA, all their triumphs and tragedies, his friends, his family, some dying true heroes, others starting their own families; growing old, like him.
Pieter sighed again.
Winter was here.