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Go to the country, she'd said. It'll be relaxing, she said.

Andrew shivered as a rivulet of water ran down his spine. Sneezing loudly, he pulled his jacket tighter and continued trudging along the muddy track.

Battling the near horizontal rain, Andrew wondered if he could dig up a spell to turn Willow into an inanimate object.

The sound of an approaching vehicle derailed his train of thought. Andrew was surprised when the car pulled along side him and a dark-haired Scotsman offered him a lift. Gratefully accepting, Andrew was delighted that his weekend away was finally looking up.


open_on_sundaychallenge #213: earth
Part of the London!verse


( 5 howls — talk to the wolf )
25th Apr, 2007 01:47 (UTC)
Darkhaired Scotsman, huh? Can it be Duncan MacLeod, please please pretty please???
25th Apr, 2007 04:10 (UTC)
He can be whoever you want him to be.
25th Apr, 2007 10:43 (UTC)
What was Andrew thinking? That was the exact setup for dozens of different horror movies, and they never end well for the guy who accepts the ride.
25th Apr, 2007 12:17 (UTC)
Doesn't that rule only apply if you're blonde and female? And the driver of the vehicle isn't Rutger Hauer?
26th Apr, 2007 09:45 (UTC)
Maybe ... but I'll just walk, thank you.
( 5 howls — talk to the wolf )