it's like the bees, yeah?
So I did this thing where I was writing weird surreal Life On Mars fic and being wistful about being a good girl and waiting to write more Doctor/Master until after s4 was over. And then at around ten I found myself with this blank Word doc and thinky thoughts and ... ended up just typing for four hours. I am not sure I would call this "Doctor/Master fic" so much as I would call it "weird reflections on regeneration and yet another way for the Master to not be very dead". Plus it has Donna!
All my research comes from wiki and Chaucer, and all the language bits are definitely initially inspired by this fic of fahye's. It was far too good an idea not to play with a bit. In fact, don't bother reading mine, go read hers instead.
Anyway: fear of the dark.
All my research comes from wiki and Chaucer, and all the language bits are definitely initially inspired by this fic of fahye's. It was far too good an idea not to play with a bit. In fact, don't bother reading mine, go read hers instead.
Anyway: fear of the dark.