Fic: I am a corkscrew, twisting
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Title: I am a corkscrew, twisting
Author: Maggie (
otherpervert)
Rating: R
Character/Relationships: Don, past-Don/Jessica
Warnings: Cursing. Adult Themes. Suicidal Thoughts.
Summary: You either kick off the bottom and climb out or you go ahead and throw the towel in, eat a bullet.
Notes: For Round #1, Challenge #1 at
tvnetwork1_las. Props to Clare McDonnell for the title and cut text, from the poem Insomnia in a Strange City.
I am a corkscrew, twisting on the edge of wine-dark dreams. The territory is scented by others, making an intruder of me. Tired of watching each red minute pass I go to the window, look the city in the eye.
Author: Maggie (
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Rating: R
Character/Relationships: Don, past-Don/Jessica
Warnings: Cursing. Adult Themes. Suicidal Thoughts.
Summary: You either kick off the bottom and climb out or you go ahead and throw the towel in, eat a bullet.
Notes: For Round #1, Challenge #1 at
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I am a corkscrew, twisting on the edge of wine-dark dreams. The territory is scented by others, making an intruder of me. Tired of watching each red minute pass I go to the window, look the city in the eye.