|Fic: Come All Ye Lost (for pluvial_poetry)
||[Dec. 25th, 2006|10:00 pm]
Always Have, Always Will
Fandom: QAF US|
Spoilers: Nothing, really.
Author's Notes: Uh, I'm a whore for Damien Rice, so I guess one could say this was spiritually inspired by I Remember. Thus the title. It's more of a tonal thing than a literal one, though. This fic is a bit sad, to be honest!
Specifics: Brian/Michael. 2,800 words. Pre-Series.
Summary: Michael has a fantasy (two parts dream, one part reality), that the world is empty, except for them.
( I remember it well. I was stood in your line, and your mouth, your mouth, your mind... )
(Yeah, I decided to move it. What can I say, I'm fickle.)