Jan 02, 2007 17:08
Catherine dreamed.
It was snowing in her office, the walls melting away and turning to cherry trees that rained down petals into the snow. She lifted her head and could only move with excruciating slowness. A light flicked in front of her-- a reflection! A small golden light crying out its SOS. Her own voice was caught in her throat as she stood, feeling the pressure like miles of water on top of her.
There was a furious roar from behind her, and Catherine turned, turned knowing he was already there--
--and sat up at her desk in a cold sweat.
Beathing heavily, she smoothed her hair back from her face, and glanced around for whatever had broken the dream.
[Her door was wide open the whole time, feel free to come in!]
jill pole,
geoffrey tennant,
catherine deane-beckett,
dr. carson beckett