Fic:: Tipping [The Sparrow]
Oct. 23rd, 2015 10:47 pmI wrote this a little while ago for
happydork's birthday and then, what with everything else happening, forgot all about it. Here it is.
(NB - though this is a fic for The Sparrow, a book both
happydork and I love for the exquisiteness of its wrenching despair, there are actually no content notes for this story.)
Fic:: Tipping
by Raven
700w, The Sparrow, Emilio and John Candotti. The aircraft circles O'Hare with care, wings tipping and straightening in clean angles. John touches the glass with reverence, then Emilio's shoulder. "Look," he says.
( Christmas was four days ago )
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Fic:: Tipping
by Raven
700w, The Sparrow, Emilio and John Candotti. The aircraft circles O'Hare with care, wings tipping and straightening in clean angles. John touches the glass with reverence, then Emilio's shoulder. "Look," he says.
( Christmas was four days ago )