Title: Ethereal Realm
Author: Adam
E-mail: adam_brittboy@yahoo.co.uk
Pairing: PK
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Tom and Harry belong to Paramount.
Warnings: None
Summary: Weeeird <g>
Archiving: Pkelite, TPD, anywhere else just ask.

Authors Notes: I was feeling Spiritual.

A sweet smile from the person you love can cause you
more joy than every possession in the galaxy.
A tender kiss from the person you love can give you
more strength than any shield, or armour.
Someone who loves you as much as you love them can
give out things more wonder than a thousand stars.

It was these thoughts that went through Tom’s head as
his breathing slowed.

Tom’s mind was flooded with images.

Is this what happens when you die?

He was floating somewhere in between. Floating wasn’t
the right word….drifting, been carried away to
somewhere…something else.

“Harry…” Tom whispered, his only thoughts on the man
he loved.

He couldn’t see anything but emptiness. No colour, no
feel, no sound.

Space was an icy cold, held within an endless
blackness. But this was something more, yet something
less. Something you would never even begin to

“Tom…” He heard his voice, it was Harry. Nothing could
erase the ingrained memories of his sweet Harry.

“Harry!” Tom called out once more. Needing his love,
his sweet darling. “Help me find you Harry, I need
you!” But even as the words left his mouth he knew
everything was slipping from his grasp.

The nothingness was becoming bleaker still. Everything
was becoming paler than the pale it was. The emptiness
in which he was held was disappearing.

“Tom, it’s me. It’s Harry, come on, come back to me…”

Tom heard his love’s words. Struggled for focus, but
alas there was none, until suddenly…

“TOM! How many times have I told you to take a shower
if you’re tired. I can’t believe you’ve fallen asleep
in the bath again!” Harry looked at him
disapprovingly, but with a playful glint in his eye.

“Sorry honey.” Was all Tom said in response.

//Now where was I//

The End.