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Ghosts of the Past
May. 3rd, 2014 08:08 pmTitle: Ghosts of the Past
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write_my_dreams
Pairing: None
Genre: AU, supernatural, drama
Warning: Unbetaed. No content to warn about.
Disclaimer: The mentioned band members do not belong to me but the setting, the story, and the writing are mine. I make no profit from writing this.
Rating: PG-13
Chapter(s): 1/1
Summary: When the Midnight Rose Inn suffers a strange power outage in certain rooms, head mechanic Hiroki insists that he go into the closed off basement to check on the old generator and the wiring. Tsunehito comes with him to ensure he has enough light and finsd himself the repeating the scenario that Asagi's grandmother was in when she was his age.
Author's Comment: This idea came to me last month while I was listening to Diaura on the way to class/wanting to be done so I could watch more Supernatural. That and my favoritism of Tsunehito combined to make this fic. It was easy to write at first then I kept changing my mind about how I wanted things to go so it became hell to write. Finally finishing it now!
( Tsunehito stumbled back, heart hammering at the sight of the long-dead soldier standing before him. )
Author:
write_my_dreamsPairing: None
Genre: AU, supernatural, drama
Warning: Unbetaed. No content to warn about.
Disclaimer: The mentioned band members do not belong to me but the setting, the story, and the writing are mine. I make no profit from writing this.
Rating: PG-13
Chapter(s): 1/1
Summary: When the Midnight Rose Inn suffers a strange power outage in certain rooms, head mechanic Hiroki insists that he go into the closed off basement to check on the old generator and the wiring. Tsunehito comes with him to ensure he has enough light and finsd himself the repeating the scenario that Asagi's grandmother was in when she was his age.
Author's Comment: This idea came to me last month while I was listening to Diaura on the way to class/wanting to be done so I could watch more Supernatural. That and my favoritism of Tsunehito combined to make this fic. It was easy to write at first then I kept changing my mind about how I wanted things to go so it became hell to write. Finally finishing it now!
( Tsunehito stumbled back, heart hammering at the sight of the long-dead soldier standing before him. )
