Caleb story for mini-ficathon

TITLE: The Lord’s Work
AUTHOR: Shadowlass
SUMMARY: I never went to some heathen land on a mission like some faiths hold to; what I did in every town I visited, every hamlet, was my mission, and my converts still keep to the way I taught them, arms folded as they rest beneath dirt and bushes and the trash drifting down the roadside, amen.
CHARACTER: Caleb
RATING: PG-13
NOTE: I can’t stand attempts to write dialects by dropping letters or otherwise changing spelling, but when I used correct spelling and grammar, it just didn’t seem right. My apologies.

The Lord's Work )

Wedding Eve - Caleb ficlet

Title: Wedding Eve
Author: [livejournal.com profile] lilachigh
Rating: PG13
Setting: Season 7


Wedding Eve

Betty walked slowly up the church aisle, pretending. Tomorrow she would become Mrs James Sutton. The ruby and emerald light streaming in through the beautiful stained glass windows patterned her face and long blonde hair with flickering jewels. She shut her eyes, held her imaginary bouquet in front of her – blood red roses and white lilies; it was going to be so wonderful – and in her mind she heard the organ playing, her father next to her, all their friends and family watching and smiling… she was going to be so happy.

“What are you thinking, I wonder?”
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