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anythingdrabbleTitle: 'Supreme'
Fandom: The Monkees
Characters: Micky Dolenz
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Notes: Crossposted to100words
Summary: The day had dawned. The time was nearing.
Micky cackled slyly to himself, rubbing his hands together like a mad scientist on overdrive.
The day had dawned. The time was nearing. Soon, everyone would bow down to him. Everyone in the entire neighborhood, even that grouchy pain of a landlord, would know that he was supreme!
One last time, he went over his list. His supplies were crucial; if anything should be lacking, then the whole scheme would fall apart, crumbling around him like a dried sand castle on a hot summer's day.
Everything was in place. Perfect. Better, actually.
In minutes, Micky's April Fool's Renaissance would begin!
Fandom: The Monkees
Characters: Micky Dolenz
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Notes: Crossposted to
100wordsSummary: The day had dawned. The time was nearing.
Micky cackled slyly to himself, rubbing his hands together like a mad scientist on overdrive.
The day had dawned. The time was nearing. Soon, everyone would bow down to him. Everyone in the entire neighborhood, even that grouchy pain of a landlord, would know that he was supreme!
One last time, he went over his list. His supplies were crucial; if anything should be lacking, then the whole scheme would fall apart, crumbling around him like a dried sand castle on a hot summer's day.
Everything was in place. Perfect. Better, actually.
In minutes, Micky's April Fool's Renaissance would begin!
