The Fourteeners
So, Voyager_in_grey discovered the fourteen word stories.
This is the result.
Post-Episode Stories
A smoldering look, a touch. He's easy to manipulate.
Tomorrow, I'll turn him in.
'Repression', monkee
Even when I'm demoted and disappointing, I still crave her grip on my shoulder.
'30 days', Michele
She was a ghost after the Borg, but she'd already been one for years.
'UZ2', nanda
Your crew. My crew.
I thought we were one crew.
Apparently, I was mistaken.
'Repression', monkee
She no longer thinks of the planet, and no longer fits the blue dress.
'Resolutions', august
None of this is real, but he presses against me and it's real enough.
'Fair Haven', monkee
He tells a story, and I'm supposed to think it's love. It's a story.
'Resolutions', Michele
Micheal smiles. I wave.
At least now there's a reason I can't feel anything.
'Fair Haven', august
Post-Fanfic Stories
At the party she wears boots. High, black. He imagines . . .
He thinks they're happy.
The Woman in Black, Boadicea
She fucks his cousin, then him. Phoebe fucks the cousin. Gretchen's in the bathroom.
A Twisted Ankle, The XO, His Captain And Her Lover, Boadicea
J/C have a baby story:
Moody, fat, she was still beautiful.
"A son," he said.
"Your son," she said.
Boadicea
"All she needs is a good fuck," he thinks.
Still, she doesn't love him.
All She Needs, Boadicea
He defects. "Hurt me," she says. Loving her, he is the one in pain.
The Middle of the Night, Boadicea
You want me," he said.
They fuck. She says nothing.
She did want him.
Needs, Boadicea
It had been the captain, not the sea, that he had loved.
No longer.
The Thin Line of Stinging, Boadicea
At the funeral he held her.
She wanted him.
"No," he said.
It rained.
Belated, Boadicea
"TF"
A J/C Apology:
"I'm sorry," she said. "I've been a bitch."
"You have," he said.
They fucked.
Boadicea
A Pair o' J/7s:
"I am Borg," she said.
"You are human," said she.
"Human?"
"Human."
They fucked.
"I am Captain," she said.
"And sometimes friend," said she.
"Friend?"
"Friend."
They fucked.
Kelly
One day in the ready room. . .
"Seven years," he said.
"Do you mean...?" she asked.
"Indeed," he replied.
They fucked.
Kelly
Stranded with Tuvok during pon farr.
It figures, Chakotay said to himself.
They fucked.
nanda
One day in a meadow. . .
"Are you too warm, Katie? Then why are you taking off...? Begorrah."
They fucked.
Kelly
She shows me Indiana.
"It's beautiful," I say.
"You're beautiful," she says.
We fuck.
Michele
"Free the telepaths, Inspector."
"First take my...ship into the...wormhole, Captain."
They fucked.
Kelly
"You've changed, Kathryn."
"You haven't." She says.
They get drunk on shoreleave.
They fuck.
august
Stand Alone Stories
He asks why I never stay.
I can't.
If I did I'd never leave.
nanda
She watches when she thinks I sleep, her quiet sigh soft on my cheek.
Michele
One glance-from Seven to Kathryn-and he knew.
He wished he still cared.
nanda
I find I knew nothing of you, really. Enough to bury you in Ohio.
Michele
"I don't understand," she said.
"No," he said, leaving. "I don't suppose you do."
nanda
Home, and though I feared we'd part forever, I've yet to leave his bed.
Michele
They fucked.
When she slept, she still looked alone. Not lonely, alone.
He left.
nanda
Our legs touched once, like a burn, sitting on my couch. Maybe that's
enough.
michele
He thinks I'm privileged, naive, sometimes. But then, the Cardassian
account wasn't quite accurate.
Michele
Eight years. Eight years in this cabin, on this ship. He didn't turn around.
nanda
Someday, she'd ask him to wear his Maquis uniform, and hold her arms
again.
Michele
I touch him. He's so ridiculous grateful that it makes me want to sigh.
Suz
We walked through snow and I didn't kiss him.
Must be time to go.
nanda
I remember his scent as I leave-soap, suede, and Sundays. I still leave.
nanda
It might have been nice, he says softly, something else that's not worth remembering.
Suz
Voyager_in_grey is:
august (appelsini@hotmail.com)
Boadicea (boadicea12@aol.com)
Kelly (rather_be_reading@yahoo.com)
Michele (Libra471@aol.com)
Monkee (wiecek@earthlink.com)
nanda (nanda@celticweb.com)
Suz (suzvoy@tesco.net)
