thomas_sharpe (thomas_sharpe) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2015-11-18 21:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | ~edith cushing, ~thomas sharpe |
Who: Sir Thomas and Edith Sharpe
Where: The bakery
What: Reunion
When: Wednesday afternoon
Rating: High for possible mentions of incest?
Open:
Status: Incomplete
The house was like an infection. It crawled into your blood and poisoned it. Air and light was much needed after all those days that he had spent in Allerdale Hall. The stroll through the city was a strange one. The world around him had changed and had left him as a relic of times long passed. It had produced many wonders, machinery and materials alike. Metal that was smooth but strangely flexible. Colourful pictures and printed letters that no typewriter could ever achieve. But it wasn't just air and light that had brought him to the village: a decent meal was a much craved necessity. One that he sought to find when he Sookie's Cookies and Pies. He placed a quick order at the counter before he noticed a lonely figure sitting with her back turned to him. Confidence and nobility gathered, he strode over. She wore a garment that a lady his time would have chosen as well. "My fair lady, if I m..." He did not come as far as her face revealed itself to him. "Edith..." he breathed. |