Title: In deadly hate, the one against the other (1/3)
Rating: PG for language
Disclaimer: They're not mine. I'm just borrowing them because I like them.
Wordcount: 1380
Prompt: Beneath a night no longer May,
Where only cold stars shine,
One glimmering ocean spreads away
This haunted life of mine;
And, shattered on the frozen shore,
My harp can never wake,--
When will this night of death be o'er?
When will the morning break?
- William Winter, "The Night Watch"
Notes: Done the obvious with this one. Or I would have done if you weren't imagining this, etc. ;)
Title from Richard III.
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( In Which Ted Tonks is not a Happy Man... )
Rating: PG for language
Disclaimer: They're not mine. I'm just borrowing them because I like them.
Wordcount: 1380
Prompt: Beneath a night no longer May,
Where only cold stars shine,
One glimmering ocean spreads away
This haunted life of mine;
And, shattered on the frozen shore,
My harp can never wake,--
When will this night of death be o'er?
When will the morning break?
- William Winter, "The Night Watch"
Notes: Done the obvious with this one. Or I would have done if you weren't imagining this, etc. ;)
Title from Richard III.
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