I am working on a rather angsty Daniel ficlet (sorry,
lokei, I know you usually prefer humor), but in the meantime, I am swiping a delightful meme from
penknife:
Give me an episode of classic SG-1 (S1-8) and a character, and I'll write a drabble/ficlet for you. My current mood means that women characters will probably get done first. :)
Edit: I'm replying to each request individually, but I'll post all the drabbles together in a single entry when I'm done.
Edit the second: meme is closed! The eight ladies' drabbles have been posted, and I'll get to Jonas and Daniel ones in good time (I hope).
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Give me an episode of classic SG-1 (S1-8) and a character, and I'll write a drabble/ficlet for you. My current mood means that women characters will probably get done first. :)
Edit: I'm replying to each request individually, but I'll post all the drabbles together in a single entry when I'm done.
Edit the second: meme is closed! The eight ladies' drabbles have been posted, and I'll get to Jonas and Daniel ones in good time (I hope).
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Go to sleep? Reece shuddered, remembering that not time after her father instructed her to sleep. She'd been cut off from all sensation. Days, seasons, years -- even eons drifted past without her knowledge. Humans dreamed, she'd been told, but for her, "sleep" was blank. Empty. Nothingness.
It must be like being dead.
But her toys were killing humans again, and they couldn't wake up afterwards. Maybe they didn't want sleep, either.
"I don't believe you!" she cried, but she could feel not time creeping up on her, just the same.
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