Chapter 1 - Gallifreyan Dreams
Amy's red hair lay spread out on her pillow as she tossed and turned in her sleep. Her dream was obviously not peaceful. They hadn't been for a long time.
'Amy walked slowly through thigh high, blood red grass, that crunched with every step she took. The heat from the twin suns soaked through the back of her white dress that had a hem that was stained red and brown from dragging across ground.
A loud crash sounded behind her but she did not look around she already knew what had happened. What was left of the Citadel had finally caved in, burying the remains of her team and her best friends.
The flames that had destroyed the Citadel were now running rampage over the rest of the world and it didn't take long for them to catch up with her. The only thought that consumed her mind was 'I'm finally going to die'.'
Amy sat up with a jolt and her mind seemed to taunt her by replaying the dream over again in her head. She swung her legs off the bed and onto the cold wooden floor of the TARDIS.
She wasn't sure how she had survived and she always woke up before she could find out. She reached over and pulled a small ring out of the top draw from the cabinet beside her bed. She stared at the ring that bore the seal of Rassilion.