Date: Mon, 13 Mar 2000 21:17:19 EST Subject: Melded Source: direct TITLE: Melded AUTHOR: Keva E. Andersen EMAIL ADDRESS: DrKevaScully@aol.com DISTRIBUTION STATEMENT:I love to have my work posted, so go ahead!! Just PLEASE let me know where and send a link, so I can come visit. SPOILER WARNING: Orison RATING: PG-13 maybe? CLASSIFICATION: vignette, post-ep, ScullyAngst, 155 word format SUMMARY: Somethings in your mind will always stay AUTHOR'S NOTES: Another wrote on a whim piece....definitely not my best work, but I had to get it out there. The muse wouldn't leave me alone. DISCLAIMER: I'm a broke college kid with a broadcast journalism major. You don't want to sue me, you'd only get my XF collection, cause that's all I own, lol! Melded by Keva E. Andersen My mind falls blank. Or so I wish it would. I pulled the trigger, you know. And Donnie Pfaster will torment me no longer. Blood flowed from his bullet riddled body, wounds caused by the molding of flesh. My flesh....melded into the cold, unfeeling steel of my gun. So entertwined that I could no longer tell where I ended and it began. Heavy. Stoic. Like the weight that now falls upon my heart. I killed a man. In an act of vengeance. Pure and simple. I couldn't think, I couldn't react, I couldn't feel. The fatal round left my hand..and with it took my soul. In an instant, I fell to the depths of a murderer. Explanations fail me now. Perhaps my new found desolation is to prove that lifelong testament, that Nothing good comes of violence and nothing ever can. That proof is found on blood spattered walls that tomorrow's work can scrub away. But the stains that will forever taint my soul can never be washed away. FINIS This one, although it's not a happy piece, is for Londa. My thanks to you for your encouragement in my writing. And to Tim for always being there. My love to you. ~K