He tried to ignore them, but they just yelled louder and louder. At nights, under a sky blazing with stars - too many stars, and they were in the wrong places - he would dream of strange dark towers, gleaming with lights that weren't fires. He would dream of flying through them, then wake, the ache in his chest even heavier than normal. Poor Bruce *hugs him*
Then the man in blue and red appeared, looking stunned. He gazed at him, shock and wariness and a sudden joy drowning the voices for once. I loved the blue and red. :)
Everything made sense. Everything. Finally. Made. Sense. Great!
Batman stood. "Superman." He reached out a dirty hand, clasping his teammate's outstretched one. Superman beamed at him. And Batman felt just the tiniest little smile tug at his own lips. AWWWWWW! The red and blue sounded so right. But Batman calling Superman’s name – that was – totally AWESOME!
That was wonderfully written Star! Clark finding Bruce and saving him. I loved this story so much! Thank you very much for sharing! :)
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Date: 2010-06-04 08:39 pm (UTC)Poor Bruce *hugs him*
Then the man in blue and red appeared, looking stunned. He gazed at him, shock and wariness and a sudden joy drowning the voices for once.
I loved the blue and red. :)
Everything made sense. Everything. Finally. Made. Sense.
Great!
Batman stood. "Superman." He reached out a dirty hand, clasping his teammate's outstretched one. Superman beamed at him. And Batman felt just the tiniest little smile tug at his own lips.
AWWWWWW! The red and blue sounded so right. But Batman calling Superman’s name – that was – totally AWESOME!
That was wonderfully written Star! Clark finding Bruce and saving him. I loved this story so much! Thank you very much for sharing! :)