Brennan Bale (yetanotherbale) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-01-16 19:20:00 |
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Those Not With Us: Laurie
Who: Brennan Bale
Where: Train
When: Saturday, Jan. 16th
Dear Laurie, he had written down and then lifted his gaze from the moleskine journal he'd been keeping for years to stare out of the window at the dark landscape. It was night so not much was visible except the occasional light from the few farmhouses that were near enough to the train tracks. The journal was something he'd started in what would've been his sophomore year of high school before deciding to go on his little quest. Since then, he'd always addressed his entries to his brother, who it seemed he could never talk to anymore.
However, since losing Laurie, Brennan found himself writing to her lately. There was a little joke between the two of them of the werewolf writing little poems to her that he ended up singing at the local bar along with his friends. They had a formed a small band that sang on occasion, nothing serious.
Brennan agonized over the poem, wanting it to be perfect (even though deep down he knew she wouldn't be able really read it). Aside from a few words and lines, the poem slash song was roughly done.