From: ephemeral@ephemeralfic.org Date: Mon, 3 Jul 2000 02:35:54 -0500 Subject: You Can Still Be Free by Invisible sun Source: direct Reply To: invisible_sun@hotmail.com You Can Still Be Free by Invisible Sun Disclaimer: Chris Carter, 1013, and the FOX Network own anything related to the X-Files. Savage Garden owns the song. Spoilers: none Keywords: Mulder/Scully Romance, character death, angst, Mulder POV Archive: Yes, please! Just let me know so I can stop by and visit. Rating: G, PG? I'm not very good with ratings. Summary: "Keep moving way up high/ You see the light/ It shines forever/ Sail through the crimson skies/ The purest light/ The light that sets you free/ If time will set you free" ~Savage Garden "You Can Still Be Free" This is yet another installment of the Savage Garden Vignette Series. It's also one of my favorite songs. To read the others, go to http://www.geocities.com/Area51/Realm/9526/SavageGardenVignetteSeries.html. For complete lyrics and to hear the song, go to http://www.geocities.com/trulymadlydarren/ :> You Can Still Be Free by Invisible Sun I feel the bullet enter me. I feel myself fly back from the force. I feel my life slip out of my hands. I feel you, Scully, by my side, urging me to not give up. I'm trying to, Scully, believe me. I remember seeing us, together. This morning. Before work. I remember us talking about what we had planned for the wedding. God, I was happy. Now, I'm laying here in a puddle of my own blood, feeling my life ebb slowly away. I don't want to go, but I can't help it. I see the light. I can't stop myself from going toward the light. I hear you desperately telling my to hold on. But you're slowing fading away. The pain is slowly fading away. I feel numb. I feel good.... Now, I watch you. Standing at my gravesite. I see the mourners coming toward you and offering you their condolences. I want to comfort you, but I can't. It tears me apart. Now, I fly. I fly toward the light. Through the mountain tops as high as I can. It's an amazing feeling. I want to share it with you, but I can't. I fly like a bird. Free. No boundaries. It's amazing. But it's not the same. It's not the same as being with you, near you, around you. It's not the same. It will never be the same again. And that pains me. I feel pain again. But, now, nothing can numb it. The End Feedback? invisible_sun@hotmail.com