Batman’s cape swirled about him as a gust of wind danced across the rooftop. I like the image of the cape swirling about Bruce.
When Gotham would hide her smile as she waited to see what chaos would she could next bring... Bruce knows his Gotham so well! And your description of the dark, rainy and windy city was excellent!
And Bruce loved the mornings, when he would shed his armour, climb into bed and watch as the storm clouds disappeared; the sun rising, and see Clark’s eyes, lit with gold, as he woke. I loved that!
That was beautiful! Thank you so much for sharing this with us Star. :)
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Date: 2011-11-07 02:08 am (UTC)I like the image of the cape swirling about Bruce.
When Gotham would hide her smile as she waited to see what chaos would she could next bring...
Bruce knows his Gotham so well! And your description of the dark, rainy and windy city was excellent!
And Bruce loved the mornings, when he would shed his armour, climb into bed and watch as the storm clouds disappeared; the sun rising, and see Clark’s eyes, lit with gold, as he woke.
I loved that!
That was beautiful! Thank you so much for sharing this with us Star. :)