Disclaimer: I do not own the song nor do I own the characters.....oh well
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Scully sat beside Mulder's grave. She tried not to come here. She tried to
make it through just one night without coming. But after what Bill said in
church it was useless.
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Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
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"He said I never needed you in the first place, but he's wrong, I still
need you"
She whispered into thin air.
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Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
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Scully slumped down against his head stone and traced her fingers over his
name again and again with her right hand, in her left hand, she still
clutched something. She then screamed into the dead of the night.
"WHY?!?!"
She pounded her fingers into the earth gathering dirt into her hand she
threw it across the cemetery.
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Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the black coach
Of sorrow has taken you
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She placed the flowers down on his grave and silently rubbed her fingers
over the name again and again.
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Angels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Would they be angry
If I thought of joining you?
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"I think of it every night Mulder... What if I could join you..."
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Gloomy Sunday
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"I hate Sundays without you now Mulder..."
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Gloomy is Sunday
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I
Have decided to end it all
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"I've finally made a decision Mulder... I want to join you..."
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Soon there'll be candles
And prayers that are said I know
But let them not weep
Let them know that I'm glad to go
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"At least this way... I can be with you..."
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Death is my dream
For in death I'm caressing you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessing you
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I need you Mulder... I really can't spend another Sunday going to church
without you, and then knowing that when I go to work tomorrow you won't be
there..."
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Gloomy Sunday
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"At least this way... I'll get to see Will..."
Scully's eyes then traveled down to her stomach, which should still be
swollen but was flat!
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Dreaming, I was only dreaming
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Scully jerked away drenched in sweat and looked next to her, there lay
Mulder.
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I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart here
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She reached over and clutched onto Mulder for dear life. She was shaking
with tears. Mulder woke up, turned around and rapped her into the familiar
embrace.
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Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
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Scully was glad to feel the familiar bulge separating their bodies. She
just shook and cried in Mulder's arms until she fell asleep. He would ask
her about it in the morning. She wouldn't build up her walls, for they
crumbled long ago. They had crumbled around their love. Mulder was now
walls, she didn't need her walls to protect her, Mulder wouldn't let anyone
hurt her.
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Gloomy Sunday
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That's actually a really good song.....anyway "gloomy Sunday" is the property
of Heather Nova NOT me well I think it sucked but it was in my head
blocking out my thoughts so I couldn't continue with trash picker! AHHHH!
So I wrote it! Anyways Please review!
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Scully sat beside Mulder's grave. She tried not to come here. She tried to
make it through just one night without coming. But after what Bill said in
church it was useless.
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
"He said I never needed you in the first place, but he's wrong, I still
need you"
She whispered into thin air.
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Scully slumped down against his head stone and traced her fingers over his
name again and again with her right hand, in her left hand, she still
clutched something. She then screamed into the dead of the night.
"WHY?!?!"
She pounded her fingers into the earth gathering dirt into her hand she
threw it across the cemetery.
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the black coach
Of sorrow has taken you
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
She placed the flowers down on his grave and silently rubbed her fingers
over the name again and again.
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Angels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Would they be angry
If I thought of joining you?
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
"I think of it every night Mulder... What if I could join you..."
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Gloomy Sunday
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
"I hate Sundays without you now Mulder..."
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Gloomy is Sunday
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I
Have decided to end it all
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
"I've finally made a decision Mulder... I want to join you..."
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Soon there'll be candles
And prayers that are said I know
But let them not weep
Let them know that I'm glad to go
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
"At least this way... I can be with you..."
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Death is my dream
For in death I'm caressing you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessing you
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
I need you Mulder... I really can't spend another Sunday going to church
without you, and then knowing that when I go to work tomorrow you won't be
there..."
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Gloomy Sunday
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
"At least this way... I'll get to see Will..."
Scully's eyes then traveled down to her stomach, which should still be
swollen but was flat!
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Dreaming, I was only dreaming
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Scully jerked away drenched in sweat and looked next to her, there lay
Mulder.
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart here
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
She reached over and clutched onto Mulder for dear life. She was shaking
with tears. Mulder woke up, turned around and rapped her into the familiar
embrace.
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Scully was glad to feel the familiar bulge separating their bodies. She
just shook and cried in Mulder's arms until she fell asleep. He would ask
her about it in the morning. She wouldn't build up her walls, for they
crumbled long ago. They had crumbled around their love. Mulder was now
walls, she didn't need her walls to protect her, Mulder wouldn't let anyone
hurt her.
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
Gloomy Sunday
-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/-*/
That's actually a really good song.....anyway "gloomy Sunday" is the property
of Heather Nova NOT me well I think it sucked but it was in my head
blocking out my thoughts so I couldn't continue with trash picker! AHHHH!
So I wrote it! Anyways Please review!