- Rest In Peace Sedgewick
Fic: SGA: Goodnight Elizabeth
Elizabeth Weir uncommonly stood in what she pronounced to be her one and only free space. Of course who she shared it with was completely up to her. If ever somebody came to her she'd just lead them away. But there were only a few, well only one person, she'd let stay in that spot with her. She'd never give up her spot, especially not these nights. Tonight was like every other night, the stars were bright and reflected against the Atlantian sea which brushed against the fortress she now called her home away from home. The wind blew exceptionally crisp air tonight, which made her feel almost light headed.
And so there she was forgetting the comtemplation of every troubling issue. For whatever reason she didn't hear him approach, she never did, and it never ceased to surprise her. She felt his arms wrap around her waist and the strength and warmth that radiated from him. The warmth of his chest pressed up against her back made her feel safe, and nothing else felt more safe then being in
Fic: SGA: DreamingWithinADream
Dreaming Within A Dream
Elizabeth never noticed that it came, how it had come. So unbeknownst, disguised as a dream of humanity. The great pains and scars one must endure for merely being human. Her guilt is like shackles to her wrists and her shame to her ankles. That sorrow, the confinement, its like a diathesis of gut wrenching evisceration. The decisions she has made...her mistakes, the lives shes lost under her command. Those lives, men and women, those souls that haunt her still. They linger and watch, they blame her, they beguile her. She cant bare to sleep because they constantly bombard her with nightmares of their deaths and pain. Every minute, every emotion, every life sucking moment that was their last.
Through the countless cups of black coffee she finds herself clutching the railing to her evening terrace. Where on nights the Atlantean moon is full and shadows are mockingly vivid. She finds herself clutching that railing from the other s
Fic: SGA: DWAD Ch.1Taking a deep breath she files into the briefing room only to be met with four pairs of stareing eyes. She takes a deep breath and fins her seat at the head of the table,"Sorry I'm late....sorry," she says as she looks up and past the confused senior staff to the group of soldiers and scientists standing at the foot of the table.
"Alright with me because by the looks of it you don't look too good, Elizabeth," comes the voice of her second in command, Lt Col John Sheppard.
"Thanks John, I never knew you cared, but I'll be fine," she snaps, though she slept she feels the overbearing weight of exhaustion,"So whats our mission today?"
Rodney stands and begins,"We, we found another ancient out post on a neighboring planet and I'd like it if we could, to go and explore it. I believe it could be some ancient watch tower," and so he says with a smile of excitement and pride.
"Great, fine take whoever and whatever you need," she stands and hurries for the door, through the pain.
She leaves them
Fic: SGA-RL: ContrabandTorri:"Hey Joe," walk's up holding a fanfic,"You know what these shippers are into?"
Joe:"What?" sipping his coffee and folding his newspaper.
Torri:"They like it when Sheppard and Weir do it in closets," giggling.
Joe:"I can't blame them, doing it in the closet is one of the best places," he smirks.
Torri:"Yeah, that's not only the best place to...do it," she say's teasingly.
Joe:"Oh yeah? Like on Weir's desk?"
Torri:"Yeah, or how about in Sheppard's Puddle Jumper?"
Joe:Laughing,"One of the best places!" nodding,"I think I need to confiscate this contraband Torr!" he reaches for it.
Torri:"Oh,come on Joe, it's mine! It's just a fanfic!" she swats at him.
Joe:"If it's just a fanfic then why don't you let me see it?"
Torri:"Because it's mine," she hold's it behind her back.
Joe:"Tch, fine," he turns to walk away and she thinks he's given up but he quickly turns and jumps on her and they both fall to the ground.
Torri:"Joe, I'm so going to kick your ass!" she struggles underneath his wei