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intheheartTitle: Becalmed
Rating: G.
Summary: Sometimes driftwood is a very bad thing to be.
Date: Winter 2006
Notes: Companion to Driftwood.
The snow drifted downward, swirling like static on an empty channel, walls of white shutting any reasonable person inside. Michael huddled on Terry's stoop, trying to keep warm, and wishing there was someone, anyone, to let him in.
At least he was a little protected here, sheltered by the wall of the building next door. It didn't stop melted snow trickling down his neck like tears, but it kept him out of the wind.
Chicago was freezing and unfriendly, Terry wouldn't be home for hours, and he missed Danny with a stubborn ache.
Maybe New York would be less snowbound.
Rating: G.
Summary: Sometimes driftwood is a very bad thing to be.
Date: Winter 2006
Notes: Companion to Driftwood.
The snow drifted downward, swirling like static on an empty channel, walls of white shutting any reasonable person inside. Michael huddled on Terry's stoop, trying to keep warm, and wishing there was someone, anyone, to let him in.
At least he was a little protected here, sheltered by the wall of the building next door. It didn't stop melted snow trickling down his neck like tears, but it kept him out of the wind.
Chicago was freezing and unfriendly, Terry wouldn't be home for hours, and he missed Danny with a stubborn ache.
Maybe New York would be less snowbound.
