OP Fic: Separation Anxiety

[moe81]

 

Title: Why people need a good kick in the head. Separation Anxiety

Topic: Class

Rating: G

Pairing: There if you want to see it.

Words: 98

A/N: Dictionary once more: No 8. The system of dividing society, caste. (Could someone please tell me to shut up.)

Higher. Lower.

 

Rank, range, caliber, specifications, specialisation, class. Any way you look at it, they were divided.

 

Those that thought themselves better than everyone else and those that WERE better than everyone else.

 

Humanity had been separated: The good, the bad, the smart, the dumb, the ugly, the… not so ugly.

 

Marine. Pirate.

 

The boundaries forcing the two apart continued to grow wider, the leap to be taken just that much further.

 

Someone needed to take the first step towards restoration and what better place to start, than a lone ship in the middle of a big ocean.

Comments

[ends-of-time.livejournal.com]

I will never tell you to shut up, mon amie. You make me smile too much! Your cleverness knows no bounds! In fact, you were so clever I had to read it twice to finally figure out what you were saying. It's late, and your clever is too amazing for my weak brain. But now that I get it, I think you're a genius, and I wish to grovel at your feet.

*grovelgrovel*

[moe81.livejournal.com]

*accepts grovelling with open arms*

Sigh. I guess I'll just have to do it myself. *turns inward, Shhh.*

That you have to read it twice is a good thing. I put it down and when I re-read it, I was like, WTF?