'verse: Enemy Mine, past fic
Character(s): The Shadow King, unnamed female
Rating: PG (for allusions to confinement)
Word count: 50
A/N: I tried to challenge myself, to write something whenever possible and to not place limits on myself. I hope that this turned out alright.
Sometimes he could see her, a tiny feminine figure in white, dancing amongst the mirrors; wonderfully oblivious of her glass-prison.
- Current Location:my desktop,home
- Current Mood: curious
- Current Music:"voodoo people" by prodigy