Disclaimer: The fandom (sadly) is not mine, I just mess around and have a bit of fun.
My first Obidala fic, and yes it is supposed to be short. In fact it's supposed to be one hundred words exactly, I have counted, but I'm still not entirely convinced. LOL!
Anyway I hope you enjoy it, and please let me know what you think.
Screaming. He always woke screaming, his shrieks melting with hers into one deafening noise. But his would continue as hers faded back into the dream from whence they had come.
For she was unreal.
Once, a long time ago, she too had been flesh; flesh he could still feel sliding smoothly beneath his fingertips as he slept.
No more. She was but a pale apparition, a reflection of his unholy desire.
Her face, previously stunning now contorted in agony, was burned onto his eyelids; a memory he would never escape.
His love had not been enough to keep her alive.