Adam brushes his fingers over Hiro's hands, almost tentative, before they settle, hand over hand, his arms falling lightly to rest against Hiro's. "Perhaps they are merely nightmares then, brought on by visions of apocalypse and doom, the things you saw in the future feeding into them," he suggests. Or the things he did, almost did. The world will end, somehow, someday, and humanity will be no more. It could be millions of years, but, it will happen. The question only remains of when and how. Is it no wonder people dream of the terror?
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Date: 2008-04-18 05:07 pm (UTC)