Fan Fiction
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fairyland(IV)
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Mmmm ” sensually mumbled
Following the ring she found it under the coffee table and with a smile plastered on her face she read the caller
Bette!…hiisnt today a beautiful day!…god I love lazy Sundays.what?…I cant hear you Bettelet me go near the windowwhat? Is you?…am losing you Bettewhere are you?…in the car?….ok.yeah surecome oksee you in a few minutes”
Whistling, still in the nude she walked to the bathroom. Brushing her teeth she heard the doors bell.
Who is it? she yelled, taking the robe hanging on the door.
Opening the door she found Bette holding a coffee.
Shit Bette, you look like crap!…you ok?”
Nodding, Bette tried to smile as she handed the coffee to her friend.
For me?…thankscome on in”
We have to go? Bette whispered heading into Alices room.
To go?…where?… she asked, noticing the cold floor under her barefeet.
Turning to look at
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Beluga,Have just caught up with this new and excellent fan fiction. Although I am not happy with the general themes between Bette and Tina a la Season 3, it is most enjoyable to get your take on the mess that has ensued. As always your deft palette paints a expressive and thought provoking picture. Please let there be some joy in this sea of saddness. Your Loyal Fan.
God Beluga…whenever I read one of your chapters, I feel like I literally hand my heart over to you for the duration of the story. I felt as if I was inside Bette, looking out at the rest of them…and it was a very painful place to be! Well done!! Thanks.
this is so painful to read but i hope sun will come out soon…wonderfully done
How can I tell you when your not home anymore,Your out with you new lover..You dont want to hear a thing I have to say,good, or bad When I talk you don’t listen. thanks
‘Why didn´t you tell me? Tina said, whispering, trying not to be heard by the others.’ Oh gee, I don’t know. Maybe because you won’t have a damn thing to do with Bette? It ain’t easy to confide in someone when you aren’t even sure who they are anymore.