This is going to be a header banner sometime, maybe. It probably counts as mini micro fiction to the power of n.
These eyes have seen it...
The burning of the lofty towers
of fair Illium
(where Helen asked him to resuce
her jewels from
the burning palace)
to
The End Of The World
(You know,
The End of The World
where the canapes
sucked
and the humidity
was too high)
Also of note, have been making some (okay, three) New Who icons of shininess, and need to get back to study.