http://ktbean.livejournal.com/ (
ktbean.livejournal.com) wrote in
crack_van2011-11-02 07:39 pm
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
Run From Themselves by Loneraven (PG-13)
Hi my name is Kt and I'm your driver for Life on Mars! How fun. Lets get this show on the road then.
Fandom: LIFE ON MARS
Pairings: Sam/Maya
Length: 6441
Author on LJ:
loneraven
Author Website: AO3
Why this must be read:
Strangely enough
loneraven seems to be in almost every fandom I've ever even heard of. Seriously. Go check out her AO3 page. You'll be surprised at how many are listed there. For you that are too lazy to look it up, she written in 43 different fandoms. Most predominantly in Dr Who. Loneraven is one of those forgotten fic writers. One fic in each fandom, each fic a little gem that has been unfortunately buried in the mountains of other little gems.
In this fic
loneraven covers what would of happened if Sam had woken up and 1973 had been real. She has skillfully mixed 2006 and 1973 together creating one reality. It's pretty darn good. Go check it out.
Excerpt:
It happened without preamble.
Above the low-level sound, Sam heard it. The slow, mournful bleeps of a hospital monitor, firstly as a counterpoint to the background noise, then above it, obliterating it, filling his ears and his head, not coma-thick edge-of-perception echoes but real and sharp and accompanied with a dozen other sounds, heartbeats, voices.
“Sam!”
Run From Themselves by Loneraven also on AO3
Fandom: LIFE ON MARS
Pairings: Sam/Maya
Length: 6441
Author on LJ:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Author Website: AO3
Why this must be read:
Strangely enough
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
In this fic
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Excerpt:
It happened without preamble.
Above the low-level sound, Sam heard it. The slow, mournful bleeps of a hospital monitor, firstly as a counterpoint to the background noise, then above it, obliterating it, filling his ears and his head, not coma-thick edge-of-perception echoes but real and sharp and accompanied with a dozen other sounds, heartbeats, voices.
“Sam!”
Run From Themselves by Loneraven also on AO3