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But the world is colder without him, I loved his laugh, his accent, his voice...its hard to believe the world is still turning after an event of that magnitude

That's how I felt and still feel even now. I miss him dearly.

Oh that was lovely. I wish I had read this back when my heart first broke. This story helps with the healing process. Too perfect.

Yeah, Bowie's death hit us all hard.
Stories like this help, though, knowing i'm not the only person mourning a relative stranger. *hugs*

Cute story.

I read this with tears in my eyes...like yourself, I have always been DB fan...forty and more years...I got the news of our loss returning home from the memorial service of my brother, lost unexpectedly..my brother was one of those individuals who never met a stranger and I sometimes console myself with the thought he has now met a wonderful new friend and they are sitting there , swapping stories of their lives, playing a few tunes as music was a hobby of my brothers, sipping on a martini, of which my brother also excelled in creating..in fact, his memorial was a huge cocktail party attended by friends and business partners from all over the country..it was the sort of affair I am sure DB would have loved..I still haven't been able to listen to the last album either, but he is on my playlist and in my heart every day..thank you for writing this and sharing with your readers

Beautiful, thank you.

Tears are falling as I am typing this and I am saying thank you...thank you for writing out the pain and grief that has consumed me since I read the news on that devastating Sunday. It is hard to lose a hero, even harder to lose a king. He will always be our king.

I felt very much the same way... in all ways...
David Jones died... but Bowie will live on... Ziggy... Jareth the Goblin King... Starman... all the rest... will live on

That was beautiful. Reading your work has been very therapeutic for me. I had never read any fan fictions until he passed, now that's all I seem to do. And only Labyrinth ones.

Thank you. It helps.

My mom woke me up with the news... I have listened to the album, and , like you, I believe that he went back to the Underground to be with Sarah, for someone as great as him could not die. He lives in our hearts, in the aboveground, and lives with his wife below..

Thank you. From the bottom of my heart (of which I am still searching for the shards of after this last week-or-so's events events...)

This was so touching and put into words what so many of us have felt. I hope you can open his last gift sooner than later. I'm sure that is what he intended. Thanks for sharing your time, talent, and feelings. I agree some silly smut is in order after all the sadness. Take care.