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Supernatural gen drabble
by Renata Lord (
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The mortal flesh incinerates beneath his fingers, reverting back to ashes and dust. It gives off a peculiar smell, much like the endless rain of sulfur in his memory.
Michael!
He reaches for her inner Grace, all that is beautiful and true in an angel of the Lord. It vibrates like a celestial song in the palm of his hand, an echo of the beatific vision.
Shhhh...
He watches, content and serene, as the note ends and the light flickers away to die.
He remembers her from her childhood under his guidance and careher laughter as she gave chase to her sisters, her confusion when her wings began to change, and her uncontained awe at the sacred Mystery when she first witnessed that timeless creation.
He remembers all that, and feels absolutely nothing.
Our Father always forgives, but we do not.
*
Finis
Supernatural gen drabble
by Renata Lord (
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The mortal flesh incinerates beneath his fingers, reverting back to ashes and dust. It gives off a peculiar smell, much like the endless rain of sulfur in his memory.
Michael!
He reaches for her inner Grace, all that is beautiful and true in an angel of the Lord. It vibrates like a celestial song in the palm of his hand, an echo of the beatific vision.
Shhhh...
He watches, content and serene, as the note ends and the light flickers away to die.
He remembers her from her childhood under his guidance and careher laughter as she gave chase to her sisters, her confusion when her wings began to change, and her uncontained awe at the sacred Mystery when she first witnessed that timeless creation.
He remembers all that, and feels absolutely nothing.
Our Father always forgives, but we do not.
*
Finis
Love Michael
Date: 2010-02-10 01:29 am (UTC)Re: Love Michael
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Date: 2010-02-11 06:19 am (UTC)Brilliant and scary.
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Date: 2010-02-19 05:32 am (UTC)It vibrates like a celestial song in the palm of his hand, an echo of the beatific vision.
I love this line.
Michael is a fascinating creature.
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Date: 2010-02-19 07:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-19 06:56 am (UTC)Our Father always forgives, but we do not.
Beautiful and chilling.
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Date: 2010-02-19 05:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-20 06:22 am (UTC)He remembers her from her childhood under his guidance and care—her laughter as she gave chase to her sisters, her confusion when her wings began to change, and her uncontained awe at the sacred Mystery when she first witnessed that timeless creation.
I love that line so much.