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Drabble: Ephemera 4
Author: P.R. Zed
Fandom: LotRiPS, SB/VM
Notes: Part of the Ephemera series.
The touch of winter haunted the garden. An autumnal chill crept into Sean's bones as he cut down the last, dying remnants of summer's growth. When he’d been with Viggo, the garden had been verdant, lush, alive. But Viggo had moved on and the garden was now a place of brittle, brown stalks and barren trees.
In spring, new growth would thrive again. But what of his bond with Viggo?
Would their connection be a tender shoot, pushing its way up through black earth, or one of this year’s blooms, rotting and forgotten in a dank corner of the garden?
Fandom: LotRiPS, SB/VM
Notes: Part of the Ephemera series.
The touch of winter haunted the garden. An autumnal chill crept into Sean's bones as he cut down the last, dying remnants of summer's growth. When he’d been with Viggo, the garden had been verdant, lush, alive. But Viggo had moved on and the garden was now a place of brittle, brown stalks and barren trees.
In spring, new growth would thrive again. But what of his bond with Viggo?
Would their connection be a tender shoot, pushing its way up through black earth, or one of this year’s blooms, rotting and forgotten in a dank corner of the garden?

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Your language, as usual, is gorgeous (and you managed to work in all the seasons in such a beautiful way! *loves*)
An autumnal chill crept into Sean's bones as he cut down the last, dying remnants of summer's growth.
And in mine, reading this drabble. But, you know--in a very, very good way. *hugs every single word* *hugs you* ^_^
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Glad you liked. *hugs you back*
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As for the wheel of creation comment, you've given me an idea. Hmmm...
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I'm betting on the tender shoot, and that it grows back stronger than ever, ;D
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I'm hopeless, my first draft of this reply read, ::cumming plans:: Heh!