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Capt Jack Harkness (
i_cantdie
) wrote in
we_coexist
,
@
2011
-
01
-
16
17:05:00
Dreamscape and Hallucinatory overload
Jack was dreaming.
It was warm and colourful.
And the Doctor was there, his Doctor.
So was the Master.
Was it a nightmare, he couldn't tell. It didn't feel like it, he didn't want to leave.
He was floating, flying, happy as can be.
Martha and Micky and Rose.
Canary Wharf.
Lions and Tiger and Bears, oh my.
No, not dream.
Jack was hallucinating.
He was in his cell where they kept him, experiments and drugs, tests and questions.
But no answers to be given.
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