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Rooftop


Title: Rooftop
Fandom: Beatles * oooh! *
Rating: G
Status: ended
Genre: introspective, melancholy
Notes: Drabble of 100-words-100 narrated from the point of view of the drummer of the Beatles - Ringo Starr - and set during the band's last performance on the roof of the building housing the headquarters of Apple.
In general, a melancholy vaccatina probably only useful to introduce the tag "Beatles" in the cloud of Fidelity (tag that I will be happy to use again in some time ... Tremble!) U_u

The end has something ... a smell that makes it instantly recognizable.
you burn in my throat as gas, and you asphyxia as effectively.

For years there ... looking at us from behind the battery is a 'defensive scaffolding very reassuring ... The feud adoration drummer nose, that at some point you felt so useless to want to drop everything.
was short, my escape. I went back in time to see everything, to breathe this air of change, beginning ... And end.
Because, c'mon, you know. I will not ask, but you know it's true.

For now, I continue to play.

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See How They fly

Title: See How They fly
Fandom: Across the Universe
Pairing: Lucy / Jude
Rating: PG (only because the protagonists are clearly "high")
Summary: flashfic inspired when Dr Robert [aka Bono from U2 ] sings I Am The Walrus. Psychedelic, quotes Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds Beatles ... Madness.
Warning: drugs, I supposed.
Diclaimer: players do not belong to me, being part of a movie that I have neither written nor directed nor ... Nothing ^ ^

There was something wrong with all those colors floating on the ceiling. The same
Dr. Robert was a mistake. With all the charm and the cheek that could have the biggest, the deepest possible mistakes.
What did you go to look for it yourself, greed and desire to experiment, to go further.
colors were over, messengers were not of a size and concrete, monstrous and sublime.
Jude wanted to eat them, hear them fry and melt on the taste buds.
In a cloud of purple mottled red strawberry blueberry, Lucy looked as white as ... Vanilla.
spat smoke snakes lying on the waterbed of the room without form, without boundaries.
- Jude ... -
Her voice was soft as her skin, like his hair and his eyes.
Lucy laughed. Jude laughed without knowing why. Their laughter
sizzle in the air trembled as disturbed by the vibrations.
- Jude, if I close my eyes ... -
The boy tried to close them himself, but opened them when Lucy murmured dreamily: - ... I'm flying in the sky, rain down on me and diamonds .-
imagined Lucy and Jude targeted by a cascade of transparent fragments, the swim saw a thousand pearls luminescent.
He wanted to join her. And wrong again.
Because they know the mistakes of fruit, vanilla. And shine like diamonds in the sky.