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Firefly Fanfiction: "Impossible"
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Title: Impossible

Author: agent_omega

Genre: Angst

Rating: K.

Pairings: Mal/Inara.

Location on Firefly Universe Timeline: Undefined, but sometime after Mal and Inara have met.

Spoilers: Generic spoilers for Mal and Inara’s relationship throughout the show.

Summary: Mal and Inara do agree on some things.

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Length without header: 1 page(s) at 12-point Times New Roman font; 81 words; 501 characters including spaces.

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Notes: This work is rather short, even by my standards; I guess it’s more like poetry than anything else, except there’s no actual rhyming. I initially tried to make it rhyme, but it ended up going a different direction. Oh well, such is life.

Impossible

By Agent_Omega

We are impossible.

We cannot admire the character… without abhorring the profession.

We cannot admit our feelings… without admitting defeat.

We cannot look at what is before us… without seeing what is forbidden.

We cannot surrender to what we want… without surrendering what we are.

We cannot reach out to comfort… without recoiling from the touch.

We cannot say we are sorry… without saying we were wrong.

We cannot exist together… without mutual destruction.

We cannot live apart… without living incomplete.