Beside him, Bruce made a strangled sound. "I'm going to kill Alfred," he muttered. Oh my! I couldn't help, but smile.
Clark blinked. "But... my Ma obviously made it..." Obviously! :D Anyway, I think it was a wonderful idea of Martha and Alfred. :)
Later, they curl under the blanket as it snows outside, safe in each others arms, their entwined symbols resting over them. I absolutely loved the image of Bruce and Clark under the blanket and the snow outside. :)
That was so beautifully written! I enjoyed it. :) Thanks for sharing.
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Date: 2010-01-19 09:39 pm (UTC)Oh my! I couldn't help, but smile.
Clark blinked. "But... my Ma obviously made it..."
Obviously! :D
Anyway, I think it was a wonderful idea of Martha and Alfred. :)
Later, they curl under the blanket as it snows outside, safe in each others arms, their entwined symbols resting over them.
I absolutely loved the image of Bruce and Clark under the blanket and the snow outside. :)
That was so beautifully written! I enjoyed it. :)
Thanks for sharing.