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crossoverficTitle: Seven Tomorrows
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falseeeyelashes
Fandoms: The West Wing / LOST
Rating: R
Warnings: Spoilers for Season 2 of Lost and no specifice West Wing spoilers, though this story takes place some time during the second season.
Summary: It took seven days to shape the world. There are seven seals of the apocalypse. And it takes seven, seven events, seven days, seven years, seven, to bring the world to its knees. Planes are meant to crash and nukes are meant to detonate. Men are meant to kill and buildings are meant to fall. Fate is real, fate is a religion and a man not named Henry Gale is its only prophet. He's counting to seven.
( say goodnight, boys, goodnight )
Author:
falseeeyelashesFandoms: The West Wing / LOST
Rating: R
Warnings: Spoilers for Season 2 of Lost and no specifice West Wing spoilers, though this story takes place some time during the second season.
Summary: It took seven days to shape the world. There are seven seals of the apocalypse. And it takes seven, seven events, seven days, seven years, seven, to bring the world to its knees. Planes are meant to crash and nukes are meant to detonate. Men are meant to kill and buildings are meant to fall. Fate is real, fate is a religion and a man not named Henry Gale is its only prophet. He's counting to seven.
( say goodnight, boys, goodnight )
