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#138 Armchair

#138 Armchair
Author: Annjej76
Words: 100
Character: Nixon
Rating: G

His ex-wife kept bugging him to get rid of the old chair in the corner. She couldn’t understand or was unwilling to understand what that chair represented to him. It was ‘his’ chair. A place where he could sit and remember those men he served with during the war. She’d never understand the worn spots where his crocked elbow rubbed raw as he nursed glass after glass of Vat 69. Those spots he created thinking of his red headed savior who kept him safe through the war. Here in the chair he could feel like he was home once more.

 


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blinksgirl555
May. 31st, 2010 09:47 pm (UTC)
I love it Anneje! This was really good!
hjbender
May. 31st, 2010 10:56 pm (UTC)
A man never lets an ex-wife come between him and his armchair. It is a sacred, spiritual bond rivaled only by the love for his Major a good drink.
blinksgirl555
May. 31st, 2010 10:58 pm (UTC)
wow HJ... didn't even think about that until you said... I second your thoughts...
teaspoonery
Jun. 1st, 2010 11:49 am (UTC)
<3

aww
dearkiki
Jun. 1st, 2010 12:55 pm (UTC)
This is so beautiful! <3
annjej76
Jun. 1st, 2010 01:54 pm (UTC)
Thank you! I'm glad you enjoyed it. :)
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