Drabble meme...

[calime]

...because apparently I'm a) reckless b)suicidal and c) unable to resist begging for drabbles, when so many wonderful writers are offering.
So...
The first 10 people who respond to this get to request a snippet/drabble (ca 100 words) from me. In return, they have to post this in their journal and make the same offer. Or not. Or do something else :) The reciprocating part is not compulsory, you know.

As to fandoms...I've only ever written some Highlander before. I think I could probably do something from LOTR, Discworld, StarWars (preferably the older trilogy), House,the Vampire Chronicles,perhaps Firefly, if I try hard and threaten myself with a sharp stick.
And please be patient with me *goes to sharpen sticks*...

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[calime]

Well, I guess better late than never *embarassed*. I had an idea almost at once, but I wasn't really sure who was talking, and then I wasn't sure if I knew how to get inside Magrat's head and then sparklebutch brought up the Death of Rats and...Anyways, one turned into three, and...well, here we go.

Discworld drabble # 1
Title: Tea
Disclaimer: not mine in any way. Just playing.
Word count: 100


Magrat hated being late. She landed abruptly and hastily shoved her broom between the other two already leaning against the cottage wall and the white horse standing by the door.
She dashed in and promptly choked on an apology.
"Late again," remarked Granny Weatherwax disapprovingly.
Magrat got her voice back.
"What is He doing here?" she croaked.
"Death comes to us all," said Nanny Ogg philosophically, peering into her empty cup.
"Yes, but not for tea!!" hissed Magrat desperately.
The tall figure in black gave an embarassed cough.
"ACTUALLY, IT’S MORE FOR THE SCUMBLE. AND THE SCINTILLATING COMPANY, OF COURSE."

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Hee! Death drinks scumble! Three for witches, three for me: great fun.