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by Tara Pathirana
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Her thoughts

Her thoughts

by Tara Pathirana

Title: Her thoughts
Author: Tara Pathirana
Email: strange_gurl_87@hotmail.com
Category: Thoughts, Drabble
Pairing: Sam/Jack
Spoilers: none
Season: any
Rating: PG
Content Warnings: character death
Status: Completed
Summary: just some last thoughts.
Disclaimer: Leave me alone!!! A girl can Dream you know... Oh, well, We all know the drill. The characters aren't mine, I'm just playing with them a little, I'm sure no-one minds I'll put them back where I found them, there won't be any damage, well...not much anyway. I'm not making any money (too bad) blah, blah, blah. NOW READ. No pressure. (Smiles sweetly.)
Author's notes: I woz just sitting and this came to me and I wrote it down. DON'T ask where it came from...i think there's a Kleenex warning.
Feedback: desperately needed, if I have to beg I will. Honesty, greatly respected. Flaming accepted, although it burns I think I can take it. (Silent plea: ~ Be gentle)

Blood. Gore. Pain.
A planet. Fire. Jaffa.
Everwhere. Daniel at the gate.
Teal'c. Sg-3.
Where is he?
Retreat. We run.
My name. Its him.
A thud. I fall.
The ground.
Dizzy sick. I see.
I see Him.
Eyes close. he's hit.
He falls.
Pain. Nausea.
My name. A sound.
A faint sound.
More Pain.
Silence.
Darkness.
Unconsciousness.

I wake. Dark. Pain.
Thirsty. Hungry.
Where is he?
More pain. Bruises.
Sore. A wall.
A box? A room.
No windows.
Is he here?
Where am I?
Silence.
My breathing.
Pain. Nausea.
I fall.
Blackness.
Unconscious.

I wake.
A sound.
Pain.
Another person.
A Jaffa.
Where am I?
Where is he?
A hand. Rough.
Harsh.
Pain. I'm dragged.
Where are you taking me?
Where?
Help Tears.
Pain Thud.
Head hurts.
Darkness.
Unconsciousness.

I wake. Pain
Light.
Bright light.
Where am I?
Breathing. Someone else.
Whose there?
Its him.
He's hurt. He's beaten.
What have they done?
More Jaffa.
Rough. Staff Weapons.
My hands bound behind me.
Brought to knees.
Who are they serving?
Face to face with him.
He tries to smile.
Head hurts.
Brain slow.
Thought. Tired.
Sleep. NO.
Pain. I smile.
His eyes. Jaffa behind him.
Behind me.
Staff weapons.
a sound. a trigger.

Click. His eyes.
His soul.
Nothing matters.
just him and me.
The man I love.
They aim.
We wait.
A million things past.
Things left unsaid.
Silent confessions.
I love you.
He loves me too.
A smile.
Regret.
Peace.
A shot.
Two shots.
Death. Darkness. Love.
Deep sleep.
We're together.
Never to be disturbed again.
Our bodies rot.
Our souls rise.
Our love lives on forever.
Together, forever.
We lie deep in slumber.
I love you Jack.

The End. I hoped you liked it, please send me feedback. Don't ask where it came from. Everything here has been a little...Crazy. Date: 25.10.01.
~Splash. SG-11. *XO* Wraith Squadron!

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