( It's right about the point where you realize you're going to win that you know you're going to die. Cut for spoilers to 4.11 'Turn Left', and character death. )
The winds were withered in the stagnant air,
And the clouds perish'd; Darkness had no need
Of aid from them. She was the universe.
-Lord Byron, "The Darkness"
Muse: The Doctor (Ten)
Fandom: Doctor Who
Word Count: 1,079
Written for the lovely
ambitious_woman.
The winds were withered in the stagnant air,
And the clouds perish'd; Darkness had no need
Of aid from them. She was the universe.
-Lord Byron, "The Darkness"
Muse: The Doctor (Ten)
Fandom: Doctor Who
Word Count: 1,079
Written for the lovely
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)