2008 WitchWRITER
Post by StoryGirl83 on May 29, 2008 18:37:10 GMT -4
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TITLE: Dying Day
AUTHOR: StoryGirl83
TYPE: One-shot
RATING: T (for Charmed-sized temper tantrums and some thinking about death)
LEAD CHARACTERS: Melinda Warren
ORIGINAL CHARACTERS: None
SHORT SUMMARY: Melinda Warren is ready to go to her death, secure in the knowledge that her daughter is safe and the future secure. Then, something happens to change her perception of the future.
Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed or any of the characters in or mentioned within this story. I also do not own the flashback as it is a scene from "Charmed Again Part I".
The bars on the window of the village jail looked daunting, but in truth they were an easy obstacle. The only thing that really held her there was Prudence. As long as they only suspected she was a witch, her daughter was safe.
She smiled as she remembered the most amazing glimpse of the future. Matthew Tate wouldn’t be the winner. Even now he was trapped in her locket, the one he gave her and eventually he would be gone, forever sealed away by the very witches she had foreseen, the Charmed Ones, three sisters more powerful than any the world had known before.
She would die; this she knew. Her daughter would live; this too she knew.
She walked over to the window and looked out. The future was safe, at least for now. Suddenly she stopped. An image replace the jail cell around her.
TITLE: Dying Day
AUTHOR: StoryGirl83
TYPE: One-shot
RATING: T (for Charmed-sized temper tantrums and some thinking about death)
LEAD CHARACTERS: Melinda Warren
ORIGINAL CHARACTERS: None
SHORT SUMMARY: Melinda Warren is ready to go to her death, secure in the knowledge that her daughter is safe and the future secure. Then, something happens to change her perception of the future.
Dying Day
Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed or any of the characters in or mentioned within this story. I also do not own the flashback as it is a scene from "Charmed Again Part I".
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The bars on the window of the village jail looked daunting, but in truth they were an easy obstacle. The only thing that really held her there was Prudence. As long as they only suspected she was a witch, her daughter was safe.
She smiled as she remembered the most amazing glimpse of the future. Matthew Tate wouldn’t be the winner. Even now he was trapped in her locket, the one he gave her and eventually he would be gone, forever sealed away by the very witches she had foreseen, the Charmed Ones, three sisters more powerful than any the world had known before.
She would die; this she knew. Her daughter would live; this too she knew.
She walked over to the window and looked out. The future was safe, at least for now. Suddenly she stopped. An image replace the jail cell around her.
