http://another-phace.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2007-03-22 04:50 pm
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Feen Verse: Meeting the father.

Creed blinked as he entered some cool, dark-smelling place, which caught him off guard.

He gently set his love down, then turned his head, smelling earth and metal, one arm around here. "Are we there, sweetheart? We make it?"
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[identity profile] random-w00t.livejournal.com 2007-03-26 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
The older man indicated the tanks and the tiny forms that moved in two of them. "Unborn fetuses. There are nearly two hundred of them awaiting their chance at life. As our Fluß noted, she was one such infant."

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-03-26 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
"So ya created a new race... n' are givin' it the numbers ta start," Creed said thoughtfully. He wasn't sure he liked the sound of it. "N' mothers get an extra baby t' care for. That could take a while."

[identity profile] random-w00t.livejournal.com 2007-03-26 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
"We have all the time in the world." His eyes traced the movements of the two unborn, watching as the little one who had snuggled Creed seemed to search for something. "And I'm not sure that all of the children are e'en destined for this world."

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-03-26 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
"What d'ya mean by that?" he frowned. "Y' can't pitch a baby int' some foriegn dimension."
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