Shop Mobile More Submit  Join Login
Rooftops by kingandy Rooftops by kingandy
This was a quick splat to go with a bit of prose I wrote - barely a paragraph, really, just a ficlet to go with a LARP I'm crewing. ... Oh, really? Well, if you insist:

  "You're better off without her, mate," said the man known as Rick Swann. He clapped his large friend on the back, handed him a drink and sat down sharply next to him on the roof.
  "Pfft," said Toby, spitting his cigarette into the night. "Yah. Thanks, blud. Yeah, I don't need her. What is love, anyway?"
  As Toby took a swig his companion's mouth opened with a lopsided grin, ready with an easy answer, then closed. His smirk slowly fell, overtaken by a wistfulness. He looked away from Toby, turning his gaze to the town below.
  "Transient," he declared finally. Toby grunted agreement, and for a while they just sat and drank, looking out over Heywater together.
No comments have been added yet.

Add a Comment:
 
×




Details

Submitted on
October 24, 2016
Image Size
16.1 KB
Resolution
800×600
Link
Thumb
Embed

Stats

Views
37
Favourites
1 (who?)
Comments
0
×