Title: Ethereal Realm
Disclaimer: Tom and Harry belong to Paramount.
Summary: Weeeird <g>
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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 Toms head as
his breathing slowed.
Toms mind was flooded with images.
Is this what happens when you die?
He was floating somewhere in between. Floating wasnt
the right word .drifting, been carried away to
somewhere something else.
Harry Tom whispered, his only thoughts on the man
He couldnt 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, its me. Its Harry, come on, come back to me
Tom heard his loves words. Struggled for focus, but
alas there was none, until suddenly
TOM! How many times have I told you to take a shower
if youre tired. I cant believe youve 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//