#Day of the Doctor
Clara sometimes asks me if I dream. “Of course I dream,” I tell her, “Everybody dreams”. “But what do you dream about?” she’ll ask. “The same thing everybody dreams about,” I tell her, “I dream about where I’m going.” She always laughs at that. “But you’re not going anywhere, you’re just wandering about”. That’s not true. Not anymore. I have a new destination. My journey is the same as yours, the same as anyone’s. It’s taken me so many years, so many lifetimes, but, at last, I know where I’m going, where I’ve always been going: Home, the long way ‘round.
On va essayer d’écrire un peu en anglais, je demande l’indulgence, merci :D
The flat mountains of Mars were similar to the high plateaus in Peru, contributing to create a familiar atmosphere on the red planet. However, the land covered by purple dust was enough to remember this was a totally new world. The sky was so clear that soldiers could see the mountains as far as their eyes could perceive something. No clouds to interfere between their look and the land.
Mars was a really beautiful planet, but they weren’t there to be some tourists. The War Department detected some strange activities on the red planet’s ground. Unidentified radiophonic waves seemed to send a signal, a little group of soldiers has been sent to investigate.
They were preparing themselves to report to the Department by watching the martian sunrising when something strange happened. A shadow suddenly refreshed the air around them. In spite of the surprise, the soldiers weren’t stunned enough to stay paralyzed, and they started to follow the shadow through the red mountains.
They still didn’t imagine what they were gonna find…