Yo. High school sucks. I found time to write this little thing.
I wrote it because the tenth anniversary of TUE is on the sixteenth... And wow I'll never be able to watch TUE the same way ever again.
I think I'll turn this place into a place when I find a word I like and write something about it.
Disclaimer: I was like four when the show aired ok.
Adomania: The sense that the future is coming too quickly.
"It's been almost ten years now," Danny whispered. His voice could barely be heard over the soothing sounds of the city below him, buses letting out huffs as they stopped and continued at stops, the taxis honking loudly enough to rival a New York City cab.
Sam wrapped her arm around her husband's waist. "Yeah. I realized that when I looked at the date. It's a few days from now."
There was a moment of silence before she continued. "I don't think you could destroy the whole word in just a few days."
Danny sent her a warm smile. "Trust me, I know that. I'm mostly laughing at the irony of it all."
"But I'm also relieved. I made it this far, now it can't even happen at all. It means that you guys will be alright."
"Now," He spun out of his wife's grasp only to take her hand, gesturing to the night sky above them. "You want to go on a ride? See where the wind takes us?"
He transformed quickly, his glowing skin lighting up the balcony. And Sam's smile.
"Of course."