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Dick, he coped with my death well. If denial and spending most of his time trying to find a way to bring me back was coping well. He left the team, he told Kaldur that he just needed some time off, that without me, it just wasn't the same. Dick went over to Artemis and I's place the next day, or should I say just Artemis' place. He was in his civvies, a new thing for him, at least around Artemis. He told her his identity when we were eighteen or at least that's what he says. "Wally!" Artemis was yelling and running towards me in the kitchen. This was defiantly important. She ran right into me. Her nose jabbing into my chin. While I yelled

Artemis was sleeping, well more of just sitting there on the couch, with Nelson, under the blanket I had slept on for around three months. So I decided to go back to my parents house were I found Barry, getting ready to leave. Bart had called Jay and Joan, they came over and then Barry broke the news. They all proceeded to cry about me. Barry then left after Bart so he could go home and tell Aunt Iris. I knew this was going to have a lot of crying. When I was a kid Aunt Iris came over so much. She was the coolest Aunt ever. I watched her on the news regularly. At one point she convinced me to start playing the violin, which I played until c

I died. I knew I did from the moment it stopped burning. I died on June 20 at the North Magnetic Pole. I was just trying to help Barry and Bart. When I got to the place a woman named Franny approached me. When I asked who she was and where I was. She looked at me and said, "Wally you know you're dead. Welcome to your own little heaven." I stared at her with confusion. "Is anyone else here?" Franny shook her head. "Wally this is your place, friends and family that have died will come to see you when your ready. The Big Place is somewhere else. You can go there, but that will mean leaving the living." She looked down. I guessed she could se