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Who: Thomas & Jamie Kemp
What: Nightmares blow
When: Around 2 a.m. Sunday morning
Where: Their apartment


Jamie, on any given day, usually slept like the dead. Which was awesome, it meant he was hardly ever disturbed, and generally woke up ready to face his day.

However, tonight was not going well for him. His dreams were an endless parade of rejection letters, jobs that stifled his creativity, and looking back on his life and regretting most of it. He sat upright in bed, hair sticking to his head, biting his lip so hard he'd be surprised if it wasn't bleeding.

He got up and pulled on a sweatshirt, left his room, and paused in front of his father's door. He hesitated before knocking softly. "Dad?" he called.

Magic!

Date: 2013-02-26 06:27 am (UTC)
thomas_kemp: (Hey there)
From: [personal profile] thomas_kemp
"This sounds like a pact which might end in tragedy," Thomas laughed. He set aside the treats to cool. "Or at least one of us getting arrested for throwing dog food at people in public."

Date: 2013-02-26 07:14 am (UTC)
thomas_kemp: (Arms up)
From: [personal profile] thomas_kemp
Thomas grinned and he tapped the side of his nose twice before pointing at his son. "Now that is a good idea. I agree with that, let's do that!"

Date: 2013-02-26 07:51 am (UTC)
thomas_kemp: (Jacket over shoulder)
From: [personal profile] thomas_kemp
"Agreed," Thomas held up his cocoa mug as a half-toast. "Feel better, Kiddo?"

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