Rose Tyler looked death in the face more times than she cared to count. Sometimes she did it on purpose, sometimes willingly, sometimes very much against her will. As it was, her fear of death long since burned away. Maybe when she'd gone falling to the Void. Maybe when she saw all of time and lived ( Read more... )

"I'm sure this isn't right," Jo said, as she looked around the lobby. The hotel's interior didn't match its exterior at all. And it was certainly not the sort of place she'd chose to stay in - it was far too opulent. She sighed. Something must have gone wrong, she just didn't know what ( Read more... )