Remembering Trance

I own nothing. I would however, like to make a small challenge here. I am

not a die-hard Andromeda fan, but I would like to read a fanfic that talks about those two leaders on that planet where Dylan got sick. I know the guy's name was Lach, I don't remember the girl's name. They had been fighting for generations and then Dylan told them that they had to breed together in order to both be cured. Someone should write about how they get together. So, all you real Andromeda fans, get working!!! (And e-mail me if you know of a fanfic like that already written.)

Harper sighed in his sleep, slowly ascending from the realm of dreams. That was the world where Trance could reach him. She could feel him drifting, looking for her, though he didn't do it consciously. And as always she would pull him down and into their dream world.

In their dream world they were together, had been together for years. He worked on engines for racing ships. She was a physician at a local clinic. They had been married for years and were thinking of having a baby. They were in love and so happy. There were ups and downs, but mostly ups, and no one got really hurt.

Trance knew it was wrong to bring him to this world, but she just could not make do with her dream-Harper. He was never quite right. She had needed realism, and so she had taken him. He would never remember it in his waking life as anything but a hazy dream, but to her it was her true life. The life she was meant to lead. Sometimes he would look at her as she passed him in the halls with such a look of warmth and happiness that she would think maybe he remembered something. Maybe some flash of their secret life stayed with him. But it always passed.

Except now, he was looking at her again. And his eyes were confused and sleep-bemused, a small wrinkle in his forehead. He looked like he wanted something, something only she could give him. There was warmth there... affection, trust... and she thought... just maybe... he remembered.