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Green/Brown


Green/Brown

  • AUTHOR: Mara Trinity Scully
  • TITLE: Green/Brown
  • CATEGORY: Romance
  • RATING: PG
  • SUMMARY: A chance meeting. (Hey, you, I love your soul.)
  • AUTHOR’S NOTES: This piece is really personal to me, really really personal to me. Time for it to be published and out of my Unpublished Matrix Fanfiction Box. Tribute to Kael/Eimi. And thanks to Centaur and RaeDances for helping me through this. Endorsed by The Construct (www.constructfic.org).

Green/Brown

Hey, you, I love your soul. ~Skillet


Green eyes meet brown and it suddenly felt for both that the world stopped a beat.

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Mother


Mother

  • AUTHOR: Mara Trinity Scully
  • TITLE: Mother
  • CATEGORY: Drama, Romance.
  • RATING: PG
  • SUMMARY: “Now I can’t change the way you feel, but I can put my arms around you.”
  • AUTHOR’S NOTES: Time Period: Some point during the Matrix I before they go to the Oracle. This was a prologue to a bigger fic. But I’ve ditched the basic idea of that fic. I’ll return to it later. But this can stand on its own. Endorsed by The Construct (www.constructfic.org).

Mother

Now I can’t change the way you feel, but I can put my arms around you.

~Protection, Massive Attack feat. Tracy Thorn (oh yes, the ULTIMATE Trinity song)


His hand touched her shoulder and she could feel him try to peel away a layer of her skin. She couldn’t stop him, he wanted to get in her, in under her skin, inside the deepness that was Trinity. To be contained by her. I’m not ready, she shouted, I’m not ready to let you in. Her head ached as she heard a far away noise. A knock.

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Variations on a Theme


Variations on a Theme

  • AUTHOR: Mara Trinity Scully
  • TITLE: Variations on a Theme
  • CATEGORY: Drama, Post-movie.
  • RATING: PG-13, serious theme.
  • SUMMARY: Devastating news.
  • AUTHOR’S NOTES: This was inspired by… damn, everything important to me in my life at this moment. Feminism, my mom, my search for the understanding of the phallic mother, Lord of the Rings (kudos if you catch the two bizarre references), my darling Centaur, (LOL) all of the Matrix Girls’ writings, and my love of the return key. Anyway, this piece means a lot to me. (btw, can’t you tell that me and centaur listen to the same music? I wonder why…dude, most of the music I listen to is from her…) Feedback: Yes please! Thank you: To Centaur for telling me this wasn’t crap and actually postable…whoa, I love that girl. You’re the bestest!
  • DISCLAIMER: Wachowski & Warner Brothers? Hey there, love you guys. Kiss kiss.

Variations on a Theme

And [Eoywn] answered: “…But I am of the House of Eorl and not a serving-woman. I can ride and wield blade, and I do not fear either pain or death.”

“What do you fear, lady?” [Aragorn] asked.

“A cage,” she said.

JRR Tolkien’s Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King


I just wanna be a woman.

Portishead’s “Glory Box”


    Don’t touch me, she said. Don’t touch me.

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Encounter


Encounter

  • AUTHOR: Mara Trinity Scully
  • TITLE: Encounter
  • CATEGORY: Drama, XO, Post-current movies of Matrix and Spiderman.
  • RATING: PG-13, serious theme.
  • SUMMARY: Spiderman saves a distressed damsel, much to another hero’s great relief.
  • AUTHOR’S NOTES: This piece tickles me. After watching Spiderman twice, I couldn’t help doing this. It’s bizarre, it’s cute, it’s short. Come on. It’s fun. Thank you: To Centaur for laughing hysterically when I told her that I was doing a Spiderman/Matrix crossover. Forgive me.
  • DISCLAIMER: Columbia and Warner Brothers? I LOVE YOU GUYS! Kiss kiss.

Encounter

I couldn’t understand it. The City continued as normal, but something was different. Something…important was going on. And I could sense that it was something I had never been up against. And it had nothing to do with me…or even the City itself. Still, there was a new aura of danger invading the City, but it was…temporary. It would leave as soon as its task was done. But what was the task? What was this shadow I could sense trying to accomplish? And why did I feel like I couldn’t do anything about it?

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