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 describe. “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.