The characters here belong to Tribune and Roddenberry-Kirschner.
Spoilers: Slight ones for "Redemption". Author's note: This is yet
another drabble (please forgive me). I guess I wrote it because this
was the mood I was in at the time. It was posted on PhilosophySphere on
June 13, 1999, under the nick Angel Island.
In the quiet Irish night, a figure climbed over a churchyard fence,
carefully landing in a small barren patch in one corner of the
cemetery. The intruder made small, sure steps towards one particular
area, and then stopped at one particular marker. A gloved hand touched
the stone while the figure kneeled before it, silently regarding the
writing on it. Like a ghost, the figure stayed there for several
moments, finally depositing a single rose. Getting up again, he
whispered, "Happy Birthday, Mom." He looked up at the sky, wiping a
tear, then departed.
High up above, a star twinkled.
Earth: Final Conflict fanfic