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DecisionsDawn found she couldn't sleep.

She lay in bed contemplating the ceiling, Spike's limbs wound about her body as his face burrowed into her chest, her thoughts were churning with ways to deal with a destructive relationship that was beyond her ken.

Torn with indecision about confronting her sister, who was sneaking about like a thief in the night, Dawn could see a lot of screaming and denial in choosing that path.

Perhaps talking to Spike in the morning would be easier, at least she would have a conversation that wouldn't degenerate into name-calling.

Decision made, she drifted into sleep.

Part of the Alley!verse


30th Mar, 2004 06:32 (UTC)
Continuing to love.

Spike's limbs wound about her body as his face burrowed into her chest

Whenever I think about Spike, snuggling works its way into the picture. I'm thoroughly enjoying that this is from Dawn's POV as she takes care of our poor injured boy.
30th Mar, 2004 06:38 (UTC)
I found another drabble challenge community to play with — wordoftheday100 — so I'm inflicting Spawny goodness on them too. They've just kicked off, so go give them a hug.

Pleased that you're enjoying this. My muse seems to be dawdling along at the moment. Guess I'll wait for the next challenge to see where things go from here.