So, after reading this
today, I was so inspired (and, also, tickled pink at the fact that the main character and I share the same name) that I put off studying for finals and dashed something off. Tell me if you like - or if you think anything of it at all, actually. Concrit always welcome.
Title: Glory, Glory, Glory
Disclaimer: So incredibly not mine. Also, title and end quote from Dylan Thomas.
Word Count: 1968
Summary: Her car is already speeding along the road, his words lost in the dust behind her.
Notes: Probably terrible, since it was written between my two hardest finals (oh, calculus, french, why must you torture me so?). Much thanks to the wonderful ophelietta
for her amazing, fic-inspiring work - which, as some of you may know, has been a big issue with me lately.