Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most

Aug 10, 2010 18:10

"Of All the Things I've Lost, I Miss My Mind The Most"
Who: Broken Master, Broken Doctor, Broken Handy
When:  Sometimes after "Attempt Number Ten"

It was a beautiful day.  Absolutely beautiful.  The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and though he'd passed two duplicates of himself on a stroll in Londontown, he hadn't a care in the world.  This was, you see, due entirely to the fact that he had no idea who he was.  The sunny yellow shirt he wore, the bright green trainers, the deliciously happy apple red braces all pointed at one thing, however:  He was made to enjoy bright and brilliant days like this!

Finding a nice patch of grass, he tipped backwards, toes to the sky, and pillowed his head in his arms.  The cloudy sky made animal shapes for him as they floated passed.  The breeze brought with it smells of chips -- which he could tell he liked very much -- and though anyone else suddenly in a situation where their entire memory was erased, the Broken Doctor found it to be such a relief that he was very well relaxed!

bv: person.master, bv: person.handy

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