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Title: Living Death
Character: Zoe Washburne
Word Count: 100
Author’s Note: Post movie Serenity
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whedonland.
I wake up every morning, praying that the day before didn’t happen. If that day never existed, the one before wouldn’t exist either. Or the one after that. Going back in time will be the only thing that will make my life make sense.
Everyone keeps asking me, “Zoe, is there anything you need?” MY HUSBAND! That is the only thing I need back. Without him, there is nothing to wake up for. Life isn’t worth living. I wouldn’t call what I’m doing living. It’s more like death with a breath every few seconds. It’s not a life I want.
Character: Zoe Washburne
Word Count: 100
Author’s Note: Post movie Serenity
Written for SlayerFest '09 at
whedonland.I wake up every morning, praying that the day before didn’t happen. If that day never existed, the one before wouldn’t exist either. Or the one after that. Going back in time will be the only thing that will make my life make sense.
Everyone keeps asking me, “Zoe, is there anything you need?” MY HUSBAND! That is the only thing I need back. Without him, there is nothing to wake up for. Life isn’t worth living. I wouldn’t call what I’m doing living. It’s more like death with a breath every few seconds. It’s not a life I want.
