no_ordinarylife: (fate favors)
no_ordinarylife ([personal profile] no_ordinarylife) wrote2014-04-07 04:19 pm
Entry tags:

MuseBySentence

143.4 (Bleed)
Lying face down in a puddle of his own blood, Jim could vaguely hear in the distance Bones yelling his name.

143.6 (Peace)
An overwhelming sense of peace descended upon him as his own name reached his ears.

143.8 (Friendship)
Bones was here so he wouldn't have to die alone.

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting