WORLD: TAG
TITLE: Touching The Stars.
Part 1: From the Fab Five Feb week 1 prompt. Alan and Sparkly.
"John… Can you hear me?"
A crackle of static…
"Well if you can hear this, then please listen…"
Another crackle…
"Who am I kidding… You're always listening…"
A pause…
"I… I wanted you to know… My earliest memory… It's of you… We're in Kansas, I'm sitting on your lap and we're staring up at the night sky… The stars John, they… They were so sparkly… I remember trying to reach out with my tiny hands… But no matter how hard I tried, I never could reach… I vowed that one day I'd just be like you and dad. I would fly out in a rocket and touch those stars that sparkled…
"Well… I did it… I flew a rocket," a blink, yet tears still welled at the sight of Thunderbird 3 in the distance, "but I kind of wrecked her, and I had to get out… And now…"
He floated… Alone… Eyes wide, Air thinning… His hand reaching out…
"I'm doing it Johnny, I'm touching the stars…"
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The concluding part 2 is written and will be posted in a couple of days
