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bloodyrosemccoy) wrote2009-12-12 06:56 pm
bloodyrosemccoy) wrote2009-12-12 06:56 pm
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Fukitol Theater: Open Again After Renovations
So! After a hiatus of a few months courtesy the Fukitol shift, I am once again having weird dreams. I won’t say I missed them, but … well, okay, yeah, I missed them.
Last night’s was all about Doctor Who. It seems Ten was getting chased around a ruined castle by another Empty Child. Except this time the child was not actually human; it was a blob of vaguely humanoid blue-white light which had, for reasons best left to my subconscious, elected to wear a red gingham dress. She was not actually made of light, though; she was made of antilight. I am not sure what that even means, but this was important.
Also, she was actually malicious, as opposed to just stupid. She did have a bunch of mindless minions. I’m not sure what their plan was, or what would happen if she touched Ten, but whatever it was had him curled up in a fetal position when she got him cornered, gibbering and sobbing.
Fortunately, Donna and Rose were there and had figured out the wavelength of the antilight and translated it into, um, light (anti-antilight?)—and when Donna set up a floodlight over the castle grounds, where the mindless horde was approaching, they were annihilated into blue sparks. Rose found the Doctor and used a flashlight on the same wavelength,* causing the child to poof into sparks as the dress fluttered to the ground.
She was very nice to the somewhat embarrassed Doctor about the whole thing, but she made the mistake of telling Donna he’d cried, and she managed to scorn at him like a champion.
The crazy dreams are back. Madness can’t be far behind.
*I dunno; maybe the castle’d had this problem before and kept the lights around just in case.
Last night’s was all about Doctor Who. It seems Ten was getting chased around a ruined castle by another Empty Child. Except this time the child was not actually human; it was a blob of vaguely humanoid blue-white light which had, for reasons best left to my subconscious, elected to wear a red gingham dress. She was not actually made of light, though; she was made of antilight. I am not sure what that even means, but this was important.
Also, she was actually malicious, as opposed to just stupid. She did have a bunch of mindless minions. I’m not sure what their plan was, or what would happen if she touched Ten, but whatever it was had him curled up in a fetal position when she got him cornered, gibbering and sobbing.
Fortunately, Donna and Rose were there and had figured out the wavelength of the antilight and translated it into, um, light (anti-antilight?)—and when Donna set up a floodlight over the castle grounds, where the mindless horde was approaching, they were annihilated into blue sparks. Rose found the Doctor and used a flashlight on the same wavelength,* causing the child to poof into sparks as the dress fluttered to the ground.
She was very nice to the somewhat embarrassed Doctor about the whole thing, but she made the mistake of telling Donna he’d cried, and she managed to scorn at him like a champion.
The crazy dreams are back. Madness can’t be far behind.
*I dunno; maybe the castle’d had this problem before and kept the lights around just in case.