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Rebirth
A JLU drabble.
I blame nancybrown.
"It didn’t take me long to regret the choice I made.
I read about them, because I could. They didn’t have books, they had computers, and they had people who could remember things. They painted pictures for me, of people who died. Our friends - my friends - the end of the world, the beginning of another one.
It was called the Golden Age."
"Why did you stay?"
"I think you meant to ask why I left. You know why."
"We were dying. I’m dying."
"You always needed someone to hold your hand, Clark. I think that’s why you haven’t gone, yet."
A JLU drabble.
I blame nancybrown.
"It didn’t take me long to regret the choice I made.
I read about them, because I could. They didn’t have books, they had computers, and they had people who could remember things. They painted pictures for me, of people who died. Our friends - my friends - the end of the world, the beginning of another one.
It was called the Golden Age."
"Why did you stay?"
"I think you meant to ask why I left. You know why."
"We were dying. I’m dying."
"You always needed someone to hold your hand, Clark. I think that’s why you haven’t gone, yet."