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Serendipity’s Shadow
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In a universe where the Time Lords survived the Last Great Time War, Rose Tyler lives on an Earth ruled by the alien race. For centuries, the Time Lords have been controlling humanity, settling down on the planet and others like it in an effort to suppress any species that could ever potentially rise against them. Compared to what it should have been, life on Earth isn’t half-bad: there’s still the chippies open at two in the morning, the minimum-wage jobs in the shop, and the bumper-to-bumper noon day traffic. However, the Guard overseeing humanity at every moment, the rules carried out with an iron-fist, and the advanced alien technology might be a sign that not all is well. Nevertheless, Rose has lived nineteen years under the Time Lords’ watchful eyes, obeying the laws set before her without a second thought.

When she unknowingly becomes part of a secret revolution intent on overthrowing the Time Lords, Rose is forced to renounce her parents and go on the run. Becoming a fugitive in the midst of a vengeful race leaves her with only two option: fight or be killed. However, after a particularly nasty run-in with the Guard, she is rescued by a member of the High Council, The Lord Doctor. Left with a regenerating Time Lord and a bounty on her head, Rose must decide where her loyalty truly lies.

With her people or her heart.

“This is a message for the High Council of Gallifrey from the Traveler. Requesting permission to transmit.”

“Permission granted, my Lord Traveler. Please, carry on. We thought you were lost after your absence from the Vortex. Tell me, how long has it been since your return to the Prime Universe?”

“My Lord President, you must understand; I do not have long. I have burned through many stars to send this message, and even then, I am not permitted much time to deliver it. In answer to your question, it has been twenty-seven sun cycles since I have last seen the Prime Universe. I have gone through four incarnations since we have last spoken.”

“Four lives in twenty-seven cycles? On Pagathora’s hearts, what have you been exposed to, my Lord Traveler?”

“I am quite alright, but, you see, I have been on the run since I arrived in this universe. We were wrong, my Lord President. A species parallel to our own exists here.”


“…..”

“My Lord?”

“There are Time Lords there?

“Yes, and it is important to note that interdimensional travel is forbidden here. The Carlena species will be able to trace this message back to me after I close the breach. I fear, after everything is said and done, I will be no more.”

“Report back to Gallifrey Arca at once, Traveler!”

“There is no time, My Lord. You must seal the doors between these worlds. If the Time Lords here discover your existence, they will cross over.”

“Surely they know the consequences of such actions—”

They are not us, Rassilion! …I have studied their history during my time avoiding their Guard. There was a war called the Last Great Time War between the Time Lords and the Daleks for the fate of the universe…. And the Time Lords won but with great casualties. They lost their planet and people; only a fourth of the original population survived… The loss has made them cold and calculating, my Lord. They control the universe and all species that pose a potential problem to their continued existence.”

“I do not understand, Traveler.”

“The Carlena species have declared themselves the gods of all creation. They conquer planets that they deemed as a possible threat towards the beginning of their timelines, before the species has a chance to develop. They oversee the species’ evolution, dictating its every move. They’re rewriting history, and nothing will stop them.”

“Traveler, cross over to the Prime. We shall close the breach from this side.”

“I cannot, my Lord President. They will discover my true origins, and I cannot be the cause of the Prime’s demise. I shall suffer the consequences on this side…. I must go. They have discovered my message…. It was a pleasure to have served the Time Lords in this aspect.”

“My Lord Traveler, I order you to cross over!”

“I cannot, Rassilion. All I can offer is a goodbye… And my severe condolences should anything of the magnitude to The Last Great Time War occur in our Universe. Goodbye, my old friend.”

“Traveler!Techstu! Mirca ses becka! Techstu!”

“Connection disabled. Please state intended destination.”

Techstu… Mirca becka.”

“Connection disabled. Please state intended destination.”

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halcy:

the-tricksters-neophyte:

h-o-r-n-g-r-y:

ciderandsawdust:

Our first attempt at a Swedish fire log was a smashing success.

burns for hours and it looks beautiful.

I have no idea how you make a Swedish fire long
but i have a MIGHTY NEED for a Swedish fire log

It’s actually super easy and you see basically how in the picture: Just cut slits about like 3/4 down in a big (dry) log with a chainsaw. Then, just light it up on top with some smaller branches and whatever, the inside will catch fire, and it’ll burn for a long time. Great at outside events in the cold months.

halcy:

the-tricksters-neophyte:

h-o-r-n-g-r-y:

ciderandsawdust:

Our first attempt at a Swedish fire log was a smashing success.

burns for hours and it looks beautiful.

I have no idea how you make a Swedish fire long

but i have a MIGHTY NEED for a Swedish fire log

It’s actually super easy and you see basically how in the picture: Just cut slits about like 3/4 down in a big (dry) log with a chainsaw. Then, just light it up on top with some smaller branches and whatever, the inside will catch fire, and it’ll burn for a long time. Great at outside events in the cold months.