Post by fil posting for mona on Jul 12, 2007 2:09:28 GMT -5
Title: summers day
Reading: everyone
Genre:fluff
summary:first day of summer break
Pomona lay on her back in the grass out side of Greenhouse #1 enjoying the sunshine. It was the first day of summer brake and though there were a hundred and one things she could be doing, she was determined to relax. Shielding her eyes from the bright sun Pomona watched the clouds drift by.
Suddenly an envelope appeared before her, looking much like a howler as it puckered its lips before beginning to speak.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Pomona looked around her trying to find the man who belonged to the voice. She sat up as the voice continued to speak.
Thou art more lovely and more temperate
"Filius?"
The envelope closed abruptly, falling into her lap. The voice, however, continued to quote Shakespeare, this time from behind her.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date
Filius sat down in the grass next to her taking her hand in his. Bringing her knuckles to his lips, he continued saying, “Thy eternal summer shall not fade”
She blushed. “You missed a few lines there, didn’t you?”
“I also missed something else,” he said with a smile. He kissed her then, a long and leisurely kiss, their first of the summer.
As Filius laid Pomona back in the grass she remembered why she enjoyed summer break so much.
Reading: everyone
Genre:fluff
summary:first day of summer break
Pomona lay on her back in the grass out side of Greenhouse #1 enjoying the sunshine. It was the first day of summer brake and though there were a hundred and one things she could be doing, she was determined to relax. Shielding her eyes from the bright sun Pomona watched the clouds drift by.
Suddenly an envelope appeared before her, looking much like a howler as it puckered its lips before beginning to speak.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Pomona looked around her trying to find the man who belonged to the voice. She sat up as the voice continued to speak.
Thou art more lovely and more temperate
"Filius?"
The envelope closed abruptly, falling into her lap. The voice, however, continued to quote Shakespeare, this time from behind her.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date
Filius sat down in the grass next to her taking her hand in his. Bringing her knuckles to his lips, he continued saying, “Thy eternal summer shall not fade”
She blushed. “You missed a few lines there, didn’t you?”
“I also missed something else,” he said with a smile. He kissed her then, a long and leisurely kiss, their first of the summer.
As Filius laid Pomona back in the grass she remembered why she enjoyed summer break so much.
And I love how you wrote the story 
xx