From FLUFFER@prodigy.net Tue Jan 28 21:44:23 1997 Date: Fri, 10 Jan 1997 20:59:30 -0600 From: Teenager Hale To: b5-creative@lists.best.com Subject: NEW STORY: Am Intimate Moment With David and jms X Thanks to: The members of the b5teens mailing list for beta-reading this for me (BTW if your a teen and want info, e-mail me) and giving me one very valuable suggestion: USE the darn spell check. I have listened to this advice. The only word that did not want to run through was burito. This has some speculation for season 4. I hope you enjoy this humourous little piece. It sort of takes place in season 4. Disclaimers: The people belong to the people they belong to. No misrepresenation of jms is intended. He has messed with our head so nicely for days, that I've decided to fictionally mess with his... An Intimate Moment with Davis and jms jms was sitting at his computer, his special computer... The triple encrypted one. *I should not have eaten that bean boritto* he thought. *it's stymied my creative juices*. jms reached for a diet pepsi. This script just wasn't coming. *maybe I am getting burnout like my net followers keep insisting, Nah* he thought again, shaking his head. *they were most always wrong... besides what did they know about getting David born with a bang?* "Were you thinking about me?" A small voiced asked from some where behind him. *Yea, now I'm hearing voices...* "Yes I was looking for you David." *Amazing* jms thought. *I know his name* "I take it your stuck.. Huh?" Davis whispered. "You know me inside out and yet to create me requires a miracle?" The voice rose in pitch "How could you know some one, some one so much as yourself, know some one so intimately, and not know where they came from?" David abruptly stopped. jms turned his twirly chair to face the *voice*. Half way turned around, it occurred to him the voice could belong to a real person, not just this disjointed imagination.. "I'm real have no doubt. This was decided along time ago. It's already written in Minbari prophecy." The voice was smug. jms decided this was just to fun to pass up. He completed the turn. "Look kid, I don't know who you are but scat, I've got a script about you to finish." His eyes beheld the boy. jms slumped in his chair. *crap, he saw him, it was possible the boy was real* "No," he said aloud. "Your my bean buritto acting up on me, causing me to see things. Sufism has these states. I've probably entered one of those meditations.." * I do not want to think this is real, this isn't real. Close your eyes Great Maker. Stop listening. Then open. He'll be gone...* jms obeyed his inner instructions. He breathed deeply. He open his eyes. Ten year old David stood less than a foot from jms's knee. "I'm here. You can feel it. You created me. I came to help you.. out of gratitude for giving me the chance to be born.. for having such loving parents... for a world of near peace.." jms swallowed hard. *oh god, I can see his birth. It's beautiful and scary... He could see John's concerned face because he couldn't have access to Delenn.. He could see it.* "You see it then? You know? I can go?" David whispered slowly holding the man's hands in his small ones. "I came to help you. I have haven't I? You can count on me to come when you need my help... I exist," David's hands left jms's as he slowly backed of the room talking quietly. jms could see it. The boy was real. He then launched into his script, knowing all, hoping to forget what he had seen, to pass it off as *just* his bean borritto.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ When the episode finally aired on television, not a b5 fan's eye was dry. It was moving, inspiring sad and haunting... It felt like you were watching from the eyes of a little guy... THE END