http://sands-in-mexico.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sands-in-mexico.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2010-09-27 07:05 pm

{5th Bullet} A moment of silence (Accidental Video since Blackberries have a mind of their own)

[Sheldon had taken his wallet from his bureau drawer and opened it. He hasn't looked in the mirror and sat down at the edge of his bed. His hair was wet from a shower and the towel was around his neck. His bare chest was a stark contrast to his tanned skin and the tattoos were now seen on his arms and a name was barely noticeable under the terrycloth material.]

So many years and not a day goes by that I can't stop. It's perpetual. A pendulum and slowly time creeps down and would someday break the ropes but the blade is too close to be set free. A fleeting moment, maybe a chance for escape, but it's there.

[His fingers brushed along the image of a picture in the wallet. A soft smile came to him. His grandfather was a huge inspiration in his life and everything that he was taught by the Cherokee medicine man never left him.

He picked up a small sprig of sage and lit it, placing the smoldering sage in a clean bowl and closes his eyes. He appears to be in meditation now.]