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the song drabble meme

It's pretty simple and fun, folks. This is how this works!

( 01 ) Have a playlist ready! Don't use all your songs--try and narrow it down a little.
( 02 ) Let everyone know how many songs you're working with. Also, which characters you would be willing to write about.
( 03 ) Others tag your post, picking a character or pairing or friendship or familial relationship or whatever, and then choose a number from your list.
( 04 ) Write a drabble related to that song, using that/those character(s)!

Take as long as you need; there's no time limits here!
And here's some helpful HTML to make it pretty!

<b>Characters:</b> -Name || (<lj site="livejournal.com" user="username"></lj> ) -Name || (<lj site="livejournal.com" user="username"></lj> ) <b>Number of Tracks:</b>

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eVUi7VWFO84

[thereforeiham.livejournal.com]

"Kevin Flynn, the daddy of all programmers. Of the Users. Many of the programs worship you as a God, man. They kiss your feet, man. Then there are programs like me, man. In here, I am a God. Everything beckons to my call. Everything will change. Here, I am the master. That's why we're gonna clash, man oh man, and that's why I took my sweet time making your scenario. Flynn, my man, I'm going to let you have that day at the arcade with Sam. Because you're on the same team, right?"

It's the opener. AM has taken his most time with Flynn, because his personality calls for it. The others are going to be easier to break down, shorter years. Flynn, though--

Flynn's the difficult one.

So he starts with the gut punch. He has to. And from there, they will duke it out, so to speak. He knows it won't be easy, but what better way to begin than to taunt Flynn with what could have been and what will never be.

When it is done, Flynn just smiles and says, "Is that all you've got?"

And AM screams.

"Your suffering will be tenfold. Maybe you don't need the mental breakdown this way. Maybe you need to be literally maimed until you beg me for death! And I will never, ever give it to you!" AM booms through his complex, the walls shaking from his sheer rage.

It means nothing. Flynn sits, and looks up. "You really need to chill out. You're like a child with a temper tantrum."

"You will beg! I will see to it."

[theuserabides]

AM, sweetie. Do you need a juice box and a nap?

[thereforeiham.livejournal.com]

No.