Sunday, May 24, 2009

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drabble (Romanzo Criminale) Four

RC ... The monkey took me hostage XD





Title:
Beyond the mirror

Author:






matitablu



Fandom:

Romanzo Criminale (TV series)
Character / Couple: Photobucket Chill, Black
Rating:
G
Word Count: 200
Warning: / Notes: [info] Set after the ninth episode. Challenge: Special # 4 (5 / 12) Prompt: Light off
The Cold Black wonders why he continued to attend.
Politics is just another thing that has always regarded with suspicion, now more than ever that the band is using it to encroach . Trespass where, then. A Lebanese feel there is everything to gain and nothing to lose, for the cold and the exact opposite. It does not have the mind of the gambler. The risks he ran in his life, because he knew them courses that could go wrong. Indeed, almost a part of him we had hoped. One you run into a wall at full speed to challenge the death or because
hoped to die?
This calls for the Cold. And the only answer I can give is that Black believes that the two are similar. The idea fascinates and repels. He likes the calm and rationality with which the Fascist faces things. The absence of delusions of grandeur, a sense of proportion that Dandi and Lebanon seem to have lost it. But then looks into his eyes and we do not see anything. Just lights out.
I kill because I can do. The simplicity of the animals and machines. The Cold
silent, and looks away.

Title: People fear
Author:


matitablu


Fandom:
Romanzo Criminale (TV series)

Character / Couple: The Lebanese , Gerard the Barbarian
Rating: G

Word Count: 200
Warning: Notes: [info] Set during the sixth episode. The dialogues are a bit '"cleaned" with respect to the series but we know how difficult it is to make the dialect in writing, especially when it's yours. Challenge: Special # 4 (6 / 12) Prompt: New
"Thanks Gera. You were a friend," said Lebanon, giving a pat on the back to Gerard, his things ready on the floor .
Gerard shrugs. "I told you. I had nothing to lose." The Lebanese
you put the bundle under his arm and looks the window, eager for the arrival of the jailer who brought him out. Gerardo breath feels like to talk, but without saying anything.
"What?" Calls, without stopping to look out. "Lebanon, when you go out ..." Gerard says "... is' in the bell."
"Sure, sure."
"I'm serious. You have been one thing out of the ordinary. Something new. And people are afraid of new things." "Gera, most people are afraid of me than I'm happy," laughs the Lebanese.
"Yeah, but what has many times fear is also the first to shoot." The Lebanese
going to respond but the jailer is there. Here is someone else that needs to be tuned just go out, old man.

"The first thing I do is find Mirella. Word," he says. "Thanks," Gerard replied with a bitter smile.

"Hurry Proietti, so see you again soon," said the jailer, Stratton. The Lebanese make a final nod to Gerard and then walks, stifling his doubts.





Title: Evidence of autumn


Author:






matitablu


Fandom:


Romanzo Criminale (TV series)

Character / Couple: Lebanese / Sara
Rating: PG13

Word Count: 200
Warning: "Missing Scenes" of the third episode, so spoiler. Notes: [info] The title comes from a song by Franco Califano that has nothing to do with the fic, but it seemed appropriate, so I stole it without mercy or shame. Challenge: Special # 4 (7 / 12) Prompt: disaffection
way back in silence. The Lebanese leadership despite his injured arm. Now the pain seems to pervade the whole body, but it can also lead to Sarah. It would be too humiliating for both. Assuming that we can more humiliating.
"Peter," she says, weakly. He does not answer. He discovers that not make it look even. No longer sees the girl's sweet and solid which dreamed of spending the rest of life.
Now if you look at all that would be its weakness.
"Peter," she repeats. Do not even look like his voice. "What?" The answer comes out sharp, almost evil.
"I have to throw up."
approach. Will be rejected and the Lebanese can not feel anything but disgust. For himself and for her, transformed by a terrible waste, an empty shell that never fail to touch. E 'dirty. E 'shattered. And he has been unable to do anything.
should take is going to kill the Terrible. But he never killed anyone, it is not a thief. It is not a dick.
go back in the car. It began as a sunny day, but the sky above Rome is now veiled. He gets a cold wind. Autumn is beginning.

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