Shadow Posted January 15, 2006 Share Posted January 15, 2006 This story is based on characters and situations owned by the original author/writers, publishers and distributors. No copyright infringement is intended or to be infered. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Calleigh stood at the entrance to the cemetery looking through the big bar gates wishing she was somewhere else, anywhere else, at home, in a bar, a crime scene, just not here. She took a tentative step forward clutching the lily in her fingers realising she was further forward than she had been each of the previous times she had been here since the funeral. At that thought she stopped and blinked wiping away the tears that had suddenly sprung at the corners of her eyes. “Calleigh†she said sternly out loud before falling silent again forcing herself to move forward and through the rows of gravestones. She tried not to look at the names on them fearing she might actually recognise one or two along the way and it was hard enough going to her ultimate destination. Each step seemed to take an age and her feet thudded down hitting the ground hard, or so it seemed to her. She wouldn’t have been surprised to look down and see that each time her feet landed that a spray of dust would rise upwards like she saw on old cowboy movies. It was with a sense of foreboding she stepped forward certain if anyone was watching her she would be going in slow motion. The rows moved by one after another until at last she reached the right one. She turned clutching at the lily still, it was like a hold on reality for her. Absently she tugged at her blouse and skirt half tempted to pull out her compact and check her muted make-up but she restrained herself knowing it wouldn’t matter. So she idly checked her hair as she walked twirling the lily in her hand moving towards her final goal. She stopped at last not able to make that final turn staring ahead instead her face set hard trying not to let anything show at all. She could feel her hands tremble as she turned her hand moving to cover her mouth. “Oh Tim†She said at last kneeling down on the grass resting the lily in front of the gravestone tears flowing at last. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
surfy_sah Posted January 16, 2006 Share Posted January 16, 2006 that's so sweet! I thought it would be about Tim but you made it really captivating and you showed the essence of the character just right, as she never seems to show emotions! not even in the s3 finale poor love! pop over the the CSI section, now we have one surfy sah xx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tippin Posted January 18, 2006 Share Posted January 18, 2006 awwww poor Calleigh - great story really well written - have have got her pegged perfectly XD Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shadow Posted January 21, 2006 Author Share Posted January 21, 2006 Thanks. I debated over writing this one but gave in. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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