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Campaign
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Title: | Campaign |
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Author(s): | Jim Mortimore |
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Date(s): | 2000 |
Medium: | print zine |
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Fandom: | Doctor Who |
Language: | English |
External Links: | source here |
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Campaign is a gen Doctor Who novel, a charity zine, by Jim Mortimore with the subtitle, "An Adventure in Time and Space." It features the First Doctor, Ian, Barbara and Susan and takes place between the television stories "The Reign of Terror" and "Planet of Giants."
This book was cancelled by BBC Books due to contractual reasons and was published independently as a fanzine by the author to the benefits of the Bristol Area Down Syndrome Association.
Cover blurb: "The universe is dead! Time and space, murdered! Stars and moons, planets, comets, put to the sword! Physics and chemistry, mathematics, geography, sent to the stake! Mother and father, friend and stranger, snug bound in entropy's coffin! Love, dead! fear, dead! Dogs and birds and cats and ants and books and pies and cars and lies, all dead and gone to less than dreams these long ten years! Everyone that ever lived, every thought that ever held meaning, every flower that ever cupped dew and every equation that ever brushed a portrait of truth-' Somewhere inside Ian's mind a page turned. All that we have is in here-' he stamped the ground with a child's foot,'-now-' he waved with a child's windmill arm at the universe the Ship had built for us to live out our lives in. There's nothing else worth remembering anymore."