REVELATIONS

By Brianna Thomas

Rated PG

Disclaimer: Paramount owns the characters, I own my story.

PUNISHMENT, KITCHEN STYLE

This Haiku received First Place in the Humor J/C section in Anne Rose's third Haiku Contest

Rated PG

"You made me the chef's
Taste tester this week? Kathryn,
Are you mad at me?"

FIRE POWER

This Haiku received Second Place in the Action/Adventure J/C section in Anne Rose's third Haiku Contest

Rated PG

Command team as one
Back to back, phasers in hand
Aliens, no chance

FOREVER LOVE - VOYAGER'S 30TH ANNIVERSARY HOME

Rated PG

Cadet asks, "Think they...
You know?" Tall man, small woman
Touch. Sparks fly. "No doubt."

CAN'T LOSE YOU

Rated PG

"Kathryn, you can't die!"
"Chakotay, get this crew home."
"No, not without you!"

TIMELESS APOLOGY (Episode Addition - Timeless)

Rated PG

"I didn't listen.
You were right. It was much too
Risky. I'm sorry."

COLOURS OF A J/C CHRISTMAS

Rated PG

Silver laughter rings
Love is gold, passions's red haze
White Christmas wedding

SLIPPERY LOVE

Rated PG

Oiled bodies move, slide
Flames leap, hot slick dance, in, out
Again and again

RIDING BAREBACK

This Haiku received First Place in the NC-17 J/C section in Anne Rose's second Haiku Contest

Rated R

Pale skin slick on gold
"Yes, Kathryn, ride me, my love."
Beloved stallion.

WHAT KATHRYN SAID WHEN CHAKOTAY HUGGED HER

This Haiku received an Honorable Mention in the J/C Humor section in Anne Rose's second Haiku Contest

Rated PG-13

Is that a phaser
In your pocket or are you
Just glad to see me?

KATHRYN'S HOME

Rated PG-13

Where is my home? Earth?
Indiana? My ship? No.
In Chakotay's arms.

ALMOST GONE

This Haiku received an Honorable Mention in the J/C Angst section in Anne Rose's second Haiku Contest

Rated PG-13

No breath. "Please save him!"
Tears, loss. Breath, pulse. "Captain, he's
Asking for you." Joy.

CHAKOTAY'S CHRISTMAS PRESENT

Rated PG

Mistletoe. Long kiss.
"I love you, dear Chakotay."
The best gift of all.

DINNER IN KATHRYN'S QUARTERS

Rated PG-13

He came to dinner.
Soup, main course, then oh, dessert.
He stayed for breakfast.

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