Robin's Death: Difference between revisions

At around 7:55 on a Saturday evening, I ran out to the kitchen, grabbed a snack, a soda, and ran back into my room. "Teen Titans" was coming on. I never miss an episode. I parked myself on my bed and hoped that it was one of my favorites tonight. I was 15 years old at the time, so my mind was still developing rational thoughts.

Words could not describe how I felt. I looked in the mirror, but all I could think of was Slade's laughter, and Robin's motionless body just lying there. I went back to the CN forums and attempted to see if the producers would have anything to say, but they didn't. In fact, they closed the forums until further notice.

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