Ian Clayton Gallagher (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
sickoflivingalie) wrote2016-02-01 07:23 pm
sickoflivingalie) wrote2016-02-01 07:23 pm
drabble challenge: 100 drabbles - table #2
#36 EMPTY @ ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
muserevival
Ian was feeling empty inside. It was feeling like his life was a waste. He didn’t want to say it out loud, but he knew why he was feeling like this. Mickey was gone. It would be fifteen years before he ever saw the outside of a prison wall again. Not eight. He had priors, he wasn’t getting out in eight.
Now, Ian was all alone. He had nothing and no one. He had to try to figure out who he was without Mickey. He was just scared to try to look, only to realise he was nothing without him.
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muserevivalIan was feeling empty inside. It was feeling like his life was a waste. He didn’t want to say it out loud, but he knew why he was feeling like this. Mickey was gone. It would be fifteen years before he ever saw the outside of a prison wall again. Not eight. He had priors, he wasn’t getting out in eight.
Now, Ian was all alone. He had nothing and no one. He had to try to figure out who he was without Mickey. He was just scared to try to look, only to realise he was nothing without him.
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