It's a random and very fun exercise wherein you give me a character or a pairing or a keyword or a setting, and I write you a teeny-tiny snapshot of fanfic.
The man who shouts up from the horrible African forest is not her Raoul. His voice is deeper, more beautiful, a little more like Erik's. Christine tries not to cry as the walls grow hotter.
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Date: 2006-03-29 05:47 pm (UTC)I am in the dark.
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