[identity profile] chesamus.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] ds_flashfiction
I was experimenting with how much story I could tell in as few words as possible since I’m typing one handed at the moment. Since I don’t do haiku, this one comes in at 441 words.



After Muldoon had been nailed, after the paperwork (more than one tree died for that bastard), after the trial (which was practically biblical), after the sentencing (life in a maximum security prison in solitary without parole, which almost made up for the trees, but didn’t come close to making up for what he did to Fraser’s mom), I had spent so much time in Canada that I decided to stay.

It wasn’t a hard decision. Fraser finally drummed up the courage to tell me he loved me. My - umm - enthusiastic response to the announcement left no doubt in Fraser’s mind that the feeling was mutual (Fraser sat on his hip for a week). So really, I didn’t even consider returning to Chicago.

The decision to stay was the easy part. Passing the word to everyone in Chicago - that was gonna be hard. I had to come up with a likely cover story, ‘cause no one was going to believe that two men going on a quest that would endanger their lives in wildly bizarre ways were spending six months huddled in a tent playing dominoes.

I tried a couple out on Fraser - I thought some of them were pretty creative. Yeah, the one about the top secret mission to infiltrate a rogue band of caribou herders was pretty lame, and Fraser explained that tracking the migration routes of the rare Northern Arctic royal penguin was a task for trained naturalists, or, more likely, science fiction writers. Still, I liked the one I finally came up with. And it only took six days for me to talk Fraser into lying to our family and friends. He was disappointed, but I think he understood.

So three months of legal bullshit, one weekend of great sex, six days of convincing which also included great sex (hey, never underestimate the value of a perfectly timed blowjob - at one point I could have convinced Ben to invade London and kidnap the Queen), and I finally found myself standing in Inuvik’s post office with telephone in hand.

I think it took forever for Mom and Dad to pick up the phone. and every time the phone rang, I thought about Fraser, about how much I loved him, about how much he loved me. And I finally realized he loved me enough to lie for me, and I loved him enough not to. So When Mom got Dad on the phone, I told them I was in love, and I was staying in Canada. Yeah, it hurt when they hung up on me, but that’s OK. I’ve disappointed them before. I promised myself I’d never disappoint Ben again.

Date: 2003-08-23 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mei-x.livejournal.com
You've said a lot with a few words. Wonderful job!

Date: 2003-08-23 04:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mei-x.livejournal.com
Thank you. I believe Lanning made it.

Date: 2003-08-23 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ozsaur.livejournal.com
Wow, I'm impressed with how creative you can be with just one hand. ;) Nice work!

Date: 2003-08-23 04:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bluster.livejournal.com
I just love this. It's so perfect, and it just sounds so much like Ray.

Date: 2003-08-23 05:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wildmachinery.livejournal.com
So When Mom got Dad on the phone, I told them I was in love, and I was staying in Canada. Yeah, it hurt when they hung up on me, but that’s OK. I’ve disappointed them before.

That line made me sniffle. This was great. Thanks.

-mercy
(deleted comment)

Date: 2003-08-23 10:01 am (UTC)
ext_1175: (safe)
From: [identity profile] lamardeuse.livejournal.com
(hey, never underestimate the value of a perfectly timed blowjob - at one point I could have convinced Ben to invade London and kidnap the Queen)

::snerk::

And the ending? *sadhappysigh* A story about lies ends with a lesson on the value of truth. Nice.

Date: 2003-08-23 11:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halimede.livejournal.com
This is brilliant! :)

Date: 2003-08-23 12:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sihayab.livejournal.com
It's harder to make every word count than to just ramble on until you get your point across -- and you succeeded! Brava!

Date: 2003-08-23 01:45 pm (UTC)
ext_3548: (Default)
From: [identity profile] shayheyred.livejournal.com
Concisely and beautifully done~!

Date: 2003-08-23 02:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] byob-kenobi.livejournal.com
Gorgeous, as always! What a range of emotions in such a short story!

Date: 2003-08-23 06:04 pm (UTC)
ext_12460: acquired from fanpop.com (pink wonder)
From: [identity profile] akite.livejournal.com
I'd love to read the epic, if you ever decide to go for it, but this was nice too. I could make some kind of dirty joke about what amazing things people can do with one hand, but I'll let it pass. ;)

Date: 2003-08-25 12:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stinkybubbles.livejournal.com
Please put the rogue band of caribou herders in your epic. I'd love to see exactly what that is.
Well done.

Date: 2003-08-27 07:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] imkalena.livejournal.com
Funny and poignant. Damn good for 441 words!

Date: 2003-08-28 05:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] askye.livejournal.com
This is really great, feels a lot like the show and sounds like Ray. I like the parenthetical asides and Ray's realization at the end.

Profile

ds_flashfiction: (Default)
Due South Flashfiction Community

May 2021

S M T W T F S
      1
2 345678
9101112131415
16171819202122
23242526272829
3031     

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated May. 22nd, 2025 10:33 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios