Author’s notes: This was inspired by two things… a chat in the
SJFicChatroom, and my new LJ icon made for me by the lovely Karrie.
This is totally unbetad, so please, any mistakes… are ALL mine.
Copyright © Patricia M. Byrne January, 2004
His lips tentatively brushed
hers, then lingered. She could feel his breath on her cheek, as her own caught
in her throat.
This was really happening, again…
His tongue slowly traced a path
across her lip. Her eyes fluttering closed, her mouth opening to him, her
hand running into the wonderfully soft, grey hair that framed his neck.
This wasn’t the first time.
Alien viruses, alternate realities,
missed opportunities, time loops, hallucinations – all had the same outcome.
How long could it be before the
cosmic joke was over?
How long before they gave in
and accepted fate?
Seven long years….