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Too Close To The Ground
Claim: Starsky & Hutch (TV) – general
Prompt: #44 beginnings
Title: Too Close To The Ground
Author: Sandi
Rating: R
Length: long
Brief summary: Because I like reading about Vanessa. And this Vanessa is great! :)
Link: http://starskyhutcharchive.com/starskyhutchgen/classics/Sandi/TooCloseToGround.htm
Excerpt:
He thought of the last time he had seen his mother, before he left for the war. She had cried a little—they always did—but underneath the wrench of separation he had sensed a very deep pride, that her son was doing something that he believed in. The independence that she had so desperately wanted for him had come to fruition, and if it all went wrong she would still be proud of him for trying. And he thought of the night, just a few weeks after his return, when he had finally broken down and told her all the horrors, feeling the strength of her arms around him, her own tears hot against his forehead. She had cried for his pain, that he had tried and failed.
Prompt: #44 beginnings
Title: Too Close To The Ground
Author: Sandi
Rating: R
Length: long
Brief summary: Because I like reading about Vanessa. And this Vanessa is great! :)
Link: http://starskyhutcharchive.com/starskyhutchgen/classics/Sandi/TooCloseToGround.htm
Excerpt:
He thought of the last time he had seen his mother, before he left for the war. She had cried a little—they always did—but underneath the wrench of separation he had sensed a very deep pride, that her son was doing something that he believed in. The independence that she had so desperately wanted for him had come to fruition, and if it all went wrong she would still be proud of him for trying. And he thought of the night, just a few weeks after his return, when he had finally broken down and told her all the horrors, feeling the strength of her arms around him, her own tears hot against his forehead. She had cried for his pain, that he had tried and failed.