Wahoo!!!! Yay the story is *Finally* up! Boy are we in for a ride. <G> Now let's just hope you can handle this fdk.
Let's get started.
Omg! That's so sad. But having to lost everyone he loves, and someone he never met(kinda) I would feel the same.
He looked around his apartment, shrouded in darkness. Just like his heart. He didn't turn the lights on. The dimly lit room suited his mood,
ACK! ACK! Poor clark...I know i'm going to be saying that through out the whole freaking story.
The bright red and blue material staring him in the face was in direct contrast to his mood. It almost seemed to be mocking him, reminding him that he was supposed to be a strong, confident superhero.
Superman.
He felt anything but.
OOOOO! Not only is he depressed, He is a thief too! <G> Just kidding...That part I Loved! So sad.
He reached underneath the suit and felt the cool glass of the item he'd carefully stowed away, and pulled it out.
Lois's picture.
Awwwwwww, OMG!
Rach
