Hi Kathy!
All of those chats and email discussions about WIPs and nary a word about this mysterious NK fic.
Now, I'm so very curious about the rest!
I love the opening paragraph, where Clark lists all of the things he never wanted to be - all the things that the people around him expect him to be - and how that has affected him. Such a very human trait, to fulfill the expectations of those around us, even if those expectations are negative.
I love Clark's beautifully melancholic description of the landscape and his wish for a camera. His enjoyment and sense of peace of the scenery is in stark juxtaposition to Zara's frantic screams for medical help.
Your words were beautiful and sad, with just a pinch of hope. I think we all expect that happy ending, where Kal-El remembers that he's really Clark Kent and Lois Lane's fiance. We're conditioned to think that he'll draw on those inner reserves to stay alive, that he'll keep his promise to Lois, but your short vignette doesn't assure us that it happens. We hope, but we don't know.
Very lovely. Thanks for sharing.