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One sentence fic for fandomverse
Nov. 10th, 2012 12:58 pmFandom: Battlestar Galactica
He held her in his arms, looking out over the glowing green grass, and, thinking back over his past--the blur of a privileged but embattled childhood, the rush of war and adolescent idealism, the attempt at family living and resultant pain and joy, the shock of the fight for humanity, the seemingly endless, soul-tearing quest--he realized nothing but this moment, now poised on the edge of death, seemed so full of life.
He held her in his arms, looking out over the glowing green grass, and, thinking back over his past--the blur of a privileged but embattled childhood, the rush of war and adolescent idealism, the attempt at family living and resultant pain and joy, the shock of the fight for humanity, the seemingly endless, soul-tearing quest--he realized nothing but this moment, now poised on the edge of death, seemed so full of life.
