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chanter1944) wrote2005-09-06 04:23 am
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cross-posted morning after challenge response
Because I should really answer my own challenges. Written for
trek100. If this doesn't show I'm a synaesthete with the color references, I don't know what does. And my TNG muses are back again! One of these days I should just string a drabble series together through the years with these two, from Boobie Trap and Galaxy's Child on through to the present and probably beyond. One of these days...
Title: Horizon
Author: chanter
Series: TNG late in the series or early in the movies
Rating: G
Characters/pairings: Geordi/Leah (of course)
Summary: Written for the morning after challenge. Drabble. Opposites attract has never been more essentially true.
They’ve got to be each other’s balance.
They’ve got to be each other’s countermelody, each other’s sounding board and harp string. She’s his theoretical, silver tangled abstract, drawings, plans and how do we write this out? He’s her practical application, molten gold, hands-on flying on a prayer, effortlessly tangible.
She’s his sensibility, his what if, his it might not work. He’s her imagination, her maybe, her but it could work. He’s got to be her jubilation, her everything goes right, her the night is ours.
And she’s got to be his morning after.
They are each other’s horizon.
They need.
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Title: Horizon
Author: chanter
Series: TNG late in the series or early in the movies
Rating: G
Characters/pairings: Geordi/Leah (of course)
Summary: Written for the morning after challenge. Drabble. Opposites attract has never been more essentially true.
They’ve got to be each other’s balance.
They’ve got to be each other’s countermelody, each other’s sounding board and harp string. She’s his theoretical, silver tangled abstract, drawings, plans and how do we write this out? He’s her practical application, molten gold, hands-on flying on a prayer, effortlessly tangible.
She’s his sensibility, his what if, his it might not work. He’s her imagination, her maybe, her but it could work. He’s got to be her jubilation, her everything goes right, her the night is ours.
And she’s got to be his morning after.
They are each other’s horizon.
They need.
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I showed it to my husband, and he commented that you can see a lot more in your head than most sighted people.
That'd make a great greeting card or something. :)
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A vivid imagination is almost a requirement when you're working with no eyes. Quite a few of the blind friends I have are writers, or have been, or should be. :)