Good morning

I always turn my laptop on while I'm getting ready for work, in order to give it a few minutes to boot up and get ready to be functional. This morning when I came back to use it, the display resolution was all messed up. I suspect Zoe. I'm not sure how she did it, but she loves walking on the keyboard.

I had a weird Doctor Who dream last night. Rose killed the Doctor! Well, she killed Ten, but oddly enough a later Doctor (pretty clearly not Eleven) was already around. Rose didn't know that, though. I never did get far enough into the dream to figure out what was causing Rose's murderousness. Clearly, various important parts of my brain are far too invested in the upcoming two-part special.

In which there is fic

I come bearing fic. Untitled Merlin fic. Untitled because I am lame and titles are hard to think of. Angsty, a bit of a dark-fic, mostly PG rated, maybe a moment of R for violence, character death. Short, about 1250 words. Unbetaed, so if you see any egregious errors, feel free to point and laugh.

A/N I: This is about as true to the Arthurian legends as the show, in that the places and people mentioned in the fic exist in both the show and the legends, but I extrapolate from the show and adapt from the legends as I see fit.

A/N II: This is a bit of a wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey fic, moving back and forth through time, but it should all be marked fairly clearly as to what is happening when.

( Okay, on with the show, er, fic. )