On the ice
Oskar about to go up against Jonny
Oskar about to go up against Jonny
Richard turned the lights out and pulled over by the gate, waiting until the last car passed out of sight around the corner. He quickly turned and pulled in past the gate and, with Eli’s help in the darkness, followed the service road around the hill until finally, they pulled up in front of Dr. Llewellyn’s ornate, but weathered headstone.
He put his fingers to his lips as they all got out and got their gear together. “Oskar? Do you hear anything?”
“No, Dad. There’s no one there. I’m positive.”
Where Eli licks Oskar's blood off the floor. She looks up, and Oskar see the ghost in her eyes, her face.
This fanfic story takes place about a month after Oskar and Eli left Blackeberg, which is about four months before I turned my Oskar, so I guess it's kind of a prequel to A Simple Journey in the Night. It's simple, light and fluffy. Typical moonvibe34 stuff.
This is my attempt to weave a tale with my two favorite fictional characters, Oskar and Eli. These characters are not mine but the bad writing and poor storytelling are.
Once Oskar and Eli decided to get a trip to far islands and warm oceans.
They have decided and they have got it. On arrival at the place, local hotel maid was surprised, when they said that use to have fun and swim only at night.
But as they use to say - 'every whim for your money'...
It takes time to mend all the cracks and windows in the bungalow, which was standing on the very shore of the ocean.
When they finished, dawn was almost coming.
Both were tired, so went to sleep quickly.
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A rough sketch of Virginia in the hospital on her last night. Lacke comes and joins her, cajoles a cot out of the staff and settles in beside her. He ends up falling asleep, holding her hand, the last thing said is her saying "I love you" to him.