the images in this fic are so vivid, especially the very first one about John's mother: John, with a child’s cold certainty, had been sure that he was responsible for tearing the fragile fabric that his mother was now made up of, of breaking her.
and the very last one, with John as "a wild coyote edging his way ever closer"...
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Date: 2006-10-03 03:11 am (UTC)John, with a child’s cold certainty, had been sure that he was responsible for tearing the fragile fabric that his mother was now made up of, of breaking her.
and the very last one, with John as "a wild coyote edging his way ever closer"...
a great companion to "Slow and Steady".