mm_kel (mm_kel) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2010-01-08 09:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | hugh, sarah |
Mocha; Morning; Hugh and OTA (MW)
Hugh was not a big fan of the holidays. Gathering with his family was always a rather stressing affair. But he'd done his duty and traveled back to the UK to see his parents and now he was home and back to work.
The dreams had been coming strong and nearly every night and Hugh was again in the Mocha with his little netbook and typing away on a rather gruesome part. Truth be told it had unnerved him when he'd woken up and found - well he wasn't sure how, exactly, one of the shirts in his hamper had wound up with blood on it but he was sure there was a good reason.
Now he paused in his typing, pushed his glasses back up his nose a bit and sipped his coffee, reading over what he'd written so far.