FIC: The Dream
Hello. This is one of your mods speaking. I come bearing drabble, because it's only fair that I post something and get you all to do the same. NOW.
Hee. And yes, it's 100 words.
Untitled, G rated, shipless? regeneration drabble featuring Nine. I figured it was about time I wrote him again, the poor boy.
The Dream
You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
I know you can, I've seen you do it
And it brings up the wind
And it rises around you in pillars of color
-Stevie Nicks
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The Doctor falls backward and dreams.
He dreams in vibrant colours, yellows oranges golds streaming out of the sky, straight at him, through him.
In the dream he has wings.
He beats them in the dense air, sinew surging fiercely. No meager test, he nearly rips muscles with the intensity, as if he wants to be airborne directly. And he is, flying through streaks of brightness.
But there is no horizon.
This is the territory of the heart of the TARDIS. Here there is no beginning and no end. The prospect frightens him.
So he awakes, to find himself anew.
FIN
Hee. And yes, it's 100 words.
Untitled, G rated, shipless? regeneration drabble featuring Nine. I figured it was about time I wrote him again, the poor boy.
The Dream
You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
I know you can, I've seen you do it
And it brings up the wind
And it rises around you in pillars of color
-Stevie Nicks
-----
The Doctor falls backward and dreams.
He dreams in vibrant colours, yellows oranges golds streaming out of the sky, straight at him, through him.
In the dream he has wings.
He beats them in the dense air, sinew surging fiercely. No meager test, he nearly rips muscles with the intensity, as if he wants to be airborne directly. And he is, flying through streaks of brightness.
But there is no horizon.
This is the territory of the heart of the TARDIS. Here there is no beginning and no end. The prospect frightens him.
So he awakes, to find himself anew.
FIN