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Title: This Little Bag o’ Dreams
Author:

bananasandroses
Character(s), in order of appearance: Ten, Rose (reference made to Donna)
Pairing(s): Ten/Rose
Rating: U
Beta(s):

rachelbeann; thanks again! :D
Summary: Two lovers, reunited
Disclaimer: Not Mine.
Spoilers: Set during 4X12 (The Stolen Earth), so major spoilers from the get-go if you’ve not seen that yet.
A/N: The title and the quote at the beginning of the fic are both from Fergus and the Druid by W. B. Yeats.

Take, if you must, this little bag of dreams;
Unloose the cord, and they will wrap you round.

His lungs feel as if they’re bursting.

That’s probably because he’s never run so fast in his life – not in this one, not since he lost her. She’s the one thing in the whole universe he wants, and there’s nothing that could stop him running to her as if his life depended upon it.

He’s so glad he believed Donna and turned around to see for himself.

He can hardly breathe. So much for a respiratory by-pass system.

She’s here. He can hardly believe it; he'd said it was impossible.

He might have guessed she’d end up proving him wrong.