Title: The Past Is the Present (It’s the Future Too)
Author: Namaste
Summary: House always pushes people away. Just ask Stacy. Or Crandall.
Author’s Note: Chapter one of five chapters. No spoilers. Gen, PG, about 1,900 words.
Thanks to
pwcorgigirl,
mystcphoenxcafe,
sangria_lila and
silja_b for their feedback when I was trying to figure out what to do with a short vignette, especially corgigirl who brought up Crandall’s name, and really got my imagination going.
He dreamed he was in Egypt. He was nine years old, and had fallen asleep in the shade of the pyramids in the middle of the day. He could feel a drop of sweat making its way down the side of his face. It tickled, and he wanted to wipe it away, but moving took too much energy, his arms felt too heavy.
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Author: Namaste
Summary: House always pushes people away. Just ask Stacy. Or Crandall.
Author’s Note: Chapter one of five chapters. No spoilers. Gen, PG, about 1,900 words.
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He dreamed he was in Egypt. He was nine years old, and had fallen asleep in the shade of the pyramids in the middle of the day. He could feel a drop of sweat making its way down the side of his face. It tickled, and he wanted to wipe it away, but moving took too much energy, his arms felt too heavy.
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