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archiveofarethusa) wrote2012-01-20 06:20 pm
archiveofarethusa) wrote2012-01-20 06:20 pm
What a Little Moonshine Can Do
Time itself blurs around them when Kristen and Cliff collapse in a giggling heap just outside town, which splendidly complements the humming cosmos in their brains.
"This is good shit," Cliff declares. Kristen giggles and says, "Oh? And you would know, would you?"
Cliff notices everything looks like the brightest reflection of moonlight on a lake.
"This is good shit," he insists, feeling Kristen smiling into his shoulder, and even alight with moonlight he can't imagine loving her more; he suddenly needs to kiss her very urgently, and under the pale, glimmering moon and stars, tonight she approves.
"This is good shit," Cliff declares. Kristen giggles and says, "Oh? And you would know, would you?"
Cliff notices everything looks like the brightest reflection of moonlight on a lake.
"This is good shit," he insists, feeling Kristen smiling into his shoulder, and even alight with moonlight he can't imagine loving her more; he suddenly needs to kiss her very urgently, and under the pale, glimmering moon and stars, tonight she approves.