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fredbassettTitle : The Lords of Misrule
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 12
Characters : Lester, Sid, Nancy
Disclaimer : Not mine, no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for the Primeval100 challenge 604, Naughty or Nice
The rustle of paper was always a bad sign.
Yesterday’s copy of The Financial Times or today’s budget paper?
Lester was out of his chair with the sort of preternatural speed that only pet-sitting a pair of prehistoric beavers could breed.
The living room was untrammelled by diictodon misrule, so that only left the bedroom.
Two happy, toothy faces stared at him out of a nest of shredded rolls of silver and gold wrapping paper.
Lester smiled and turned away, leaving them to their game.
Christmas was coming and all he wanted was Connor, Abby and Danny home and safe
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 12
Characters : Lester, Sid, Nancy
Disclaimer : Not mine, no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for the Primeval100 challenge 604, Naughty or Nice
The rustle of paper was always a bad sign.
Yesterday’s copy of The Financial Times or today’s budget paper?
Lester was out of his chair with the sort of preternatural speed that only pet-sitting a pair of prehistoric beavers could breed.
The living room was untrammelled by diictodon misrule, so that only left the bedroom.
Two happy, toothy faces stared at him out of a nest of shredded rolls of silver and gold wrapping paper.
Lester smiled and turned away, leaving them to their game.
Christmas was coming and all he wanted was Connor, Abby and Danny home and safe