Burn
by Becca
E-MAIL: yuna_ezri@yahoo.com
STATUS: 1/1, though I might continue it.
CATEGORY: D/J romance
RATING: G
SPOILERS: None.
SEASON/SEQUEL: Whatever; maybe a sequel or two.
SUMMARY:
DISCLAIMER: All publicly recognisable characters and places are the property of MGM, World Gekko Corp and Double Secret Productions. This piece of fan fiction was created for entertainment not monetary purposes and no infringement on copyrights or trademarks was intended. Previously unrecognised characters and places, and this story, are copyrighted to the author. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. The first line was borrowed without permission from The Beatles. The full lyrics to the song can be found here: http://www.songlyrics.co.nz/lyrics/b/beatles/yesterday.htm
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Yeah, I know I owe you guys fic...So now you get fic...but I still owe you other fic...but hopefully this will stop you from killing me for a little while, perhaps? *Becca puts on cutest face in hopes that people will think she's nice and cute and wouldn't think of not finishing things once she's started them*
Just like with distance, velocity and acceleration, feedback, muse!inspiration and writing correlate. The more feedback I get, the more my muse is inclined to send me inspiration from time to time, and so the more I write!
My apologies to anyone who expected a fully coherent, happy fic. You should all know by now that I don't do happy fics, and coherency is highly overrated!
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. I was surrounded in a warm, caressing love, it seemed like it would last, for once. Not for forever, perhaps, but it was good enough. Safe, secure - all the things I had looked for.
Today I'm in the midst of a flame - far too hot, and I'm getting burnt. I don't even remember what happened to make our warmth suddenly become burning, but it doesn't matter. I have to get away, I don't know what about you burns me now, but it hurts oh so much.
I kneel here, in front of a fire, slowly feeding it pages filled with our thoughts and feelings, in some hope it will appease whichever God has it in for me today. The pages are burning and curling, much like I am. I'm trying to curl away from you and back up into myself, like I used to be. I should never have trusted you in the first place.
The flames are dancing over the pages, destroying with only the briefest touches. How did you learn the secrets of the flame, that you can burn me so?
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The End.
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