Fannish dreams: First Who-niverse dream
Sep. 28th, 2011 01:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
matrixrefugeeWish I could put it together better, as it was pretty broken up, but I had my first fan-dream based in the Who-niverse last night.
It was set in the Torchwood: Miracle Day time-frame, and I was pretty much myself... except, I was working with some of the folks in my parish, trying to hide people who'd been declared Category One (ie. one step above dead, physically barely functioning except on a cellular level, meaning that their cells aren't dying, leading to decomposition, etc, but they aren't reproducing much, either). Sort of like people hiding Jewish people from the Nazis.
And in the middle of this, Martha Jones turns up, offering what help she can to make these poor people and their families comfortable. Seems she was moving around, being a kind of Scarlet Pimpernel, either mucking with people's paperwork, or hiding people carefully. At one point, we had to build a hidey-hole for someone's grandmother, and I was insisting that we used brick to build part of the wall to seal her in, with a small hatch on the bottom that had a backing made of thick foam block. Martha sort of raised her eyebrows and asked, "How'd you figure that out?" Said I, "I saw it done in a movie about a pair of Dutch sister who hid a Jewish family in the back of their bedroom."
And then I woke up...
It was set in the Torchwood: Miracle Day time-frame, and I was pretty much myself... except, I was working with some of the folks in my parish, trying to hide people who'd been declared Category One (ie. one step above dead, physically barely functioning except on a cellular level, meaning that their cells aren't dying, leading to decomposition, etc, but they aren't reproducing much, either). Sort of like people hiding Jewish people from the Nazis.
And in the middle of this, Martha Jones turns up, offering what help she can to make these poor people and their families comfortable. Seems she was moving around, being a kind of Scarlet Pimpernel, either mucking with people's paperwork, or hiding people carefully. At one point, we had to build a hidey-hole for someone's grandmother, and I was insisting that we used brick to build part of the wall to seal her in, with a small hatch on the bottom that had a backing made of thick foam block. Martha sort of raised her eyebrows and asked, "How'd you figure that out?" Said I, "I saw it done in a movie about a pair of Dutch sister who hid a Jewish family in the back of their bedroom."
And then I woke up...