| Little Jack Frost... |
[Jul. 12th, 2007|02:44 pm] |
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| | Little Jack Frost | ] |
I was little boy lost and I was little boy blue
I was little Jack frost, but I am warm through and through
It's not easy to hide when your heart's on full view
For once cruel world be forgiving
For once in my life I am living
I'm still not totally happy with this, but I thought I'd post it anyway. The lyrics at the start are from a song sung by Kate Rusby, but I can't find the CD cover to find out who wrote it... Please review? Thanks! ETA: It was Kate Rusby! She wrote it for a CBBC animation... |
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| Autumn Leaves... |
[Jul. 11th, 2007|04:42 pm] |
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| |  contemplative | ] |
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| | Me munching choccy biccies... | ] |
The falling leaves drift by my window
The falling leaves are all red and gold
I see your lips, those summer kisses
The sunburnt hands I used to hold
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Johnny Mercer
Autumn. The first since they had bought their own place together; an old Georgian town house just on the muggle side of London. From his place by the window, Draco watched Harry pottering about in the garden raking leaves. Out there among the reds and the golds, it seemed Harry was in his perfect environment; a Gryffindor garden. There was mud on his jeans, and leaves caught on the sleeves of his jumper but Harry didn't appear to care; the garden was his project and he wanted it to be perfect. Draco chuckled to himself and tapped on the window.
"Tea?" he mouthed as Harry turned to look up at him.
Harry smiled, nodded and wiped his muddy hands on his jeans. As he made his way down to the kitchen, Draco thought the garden seemed pretty perfect already if it could make Harry smile like that. He put the kettle on and soon found himself wrapped in his lover's muddy embrace. He made false little noises of protest at getting mud on his clothing, but Harry knew he didn't mind really. The wind and the work had put a flush in his cheeks and he smelled of earth and rot, but Draco loved him more in that moment than ever before.
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Autumn. The first since he had lost Harry; the old Georgian town house cold and empty. From his place by the window Draco could make out piles of leaves in Harry's garden, but the old man couldn't bring himself to rake them in alone.
I already posted this on ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) muppetthecowbut I wanted to post it here too so I could find it later! Review? |
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| Crazy Raven... |
[Jan. 13th, 2006|01:13 pm] |
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| |  hungry | ] |
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| | Will and Grace | ] |
Remember the night we stood together
And the northern lights danced
Your arm around me then
Was the promise of spring
In the face of the coming winter
-Crazy Raven, The Poozies
Remus stood by the lake and pulled his coat tighter around himself. The breeze made little waves on the water, but ti Remus they could have been a storm. He stared into the dark water watching the stars ripple and waver, unable to look at the sky. Most lycanthroped were afraid of the moon, this one feared the stars; feared one in particular. He closed his eyes, remembering the feel of strong arms, the warmth of breath on his cheek. The memories flooded over him, drowning him as much as if he'd thrown himself into the water at his feet. Salt water slid down his face in streams to mingle with the fresh water of the lake. Minutes passed, but Remus stood frozen, as still as if he'd turned to ice. The first flakes of snow caught in his hair and eyelashes, pulling him from his thoughts. He looked down again at the glassy surface of the lake, watching the snowflakes swirl above like extra stars in the reflected sky; the physical embodiment of his own eternal winter. |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 13th, 2005|10:12 pm] |
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| |  groggy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Guns and Handcuffs CD | ] |
Guess what? Another songfic... I totally forgot I wrote this till I found it just now!
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 13th, 2005|10:09 pm] |
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| | groggy | ] |
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| | Guns and Handcuffs CD | ] |
Yet another songfic. I seem to write a lot of these...
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 13th, 2005|09:54 pm] |
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| | groggy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Guns and Handcuffs CD | ] |
I wrote this for Miss Fi's birthday; she requested Mills and Boone style H/D. The italics are quite important in this one, so I went through it and put /'s at the start and end of each part...
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 13th, 2005|09:50 pm] |
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| | groggy | ] |
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| | Guns and Handcuffs CD | ] |
Another songfic...
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Again, the italics won't work; I really should learn how to put thse into lj... The song lyrics should be italicised. |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 13th, 2005|09:49 pm] |
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| | Guns and Handcuffs CD | ] |
Just a silly thing...
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| Funny Old World... |
[Oct. 13th, 2005|12:38 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  frustrated | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Fools in love | ] |
This is another song inspired fic, that wallowed around in my head for ages. I still don't like it - I can't get it right, but I thought I would share it anyway. It's kind of angsty!Sirius in prison...
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| First post... |
[Oct. 12th, 2005|11:56 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  sick | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Maroon 5 - Songs About Jane | ] |
I've got a whole load of stuff that I wrote ages ago, and want to put online, so for a while, all these posts will be old stuff. A fair bit of it is pre-HBP, so please bear that in mind. Anything post-HBP I'll mark for spoilers. Enjoy!
RL/SB (heavily implied)
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