A selection of random DW fan fiction squiggles
Hi! Thought I'd share two random fan-fiction squiggles. They're not very long at all. One is the prologue if you like for Voyage of the Damned, while the other is the Doctor's monologue.
Enjoy! Comments are always appreciated!
(wrote this after discovering the song "Stowaway was in this years xmas special) Voyage of the Damned
He offered his arms, touching hers gently, encouraging her to take hold. She looked at him, disgusted.
"Come on" He urged, taking her gently around the waist. She didn't push him away, but didn't take his arms.
"Doctor it's hardly appropiate-"
"Astrid, please." He asked. She looked into his puppy dog eyes. Damn.
"After what you've done I shouldn't even let you near me-" Still she didn't take his arms. He wrapped his slowly around her.
"You're a Stowaway. Heavens knows what you're doing on this ship." He smiled at her, giving her a cheeky grin. "I hardly know you." she said, trying to show her distaste, but failing. His smile grew wider, pulling her quickly to one side, dropping her into a dancing stance, forcing her to hold on to him.
"But doesn't that make it more fun?" Now it was her turn to smile. He may be a Stowaway, but he wasn't your typical one. Letting herself be pulled up, she placed her hand in his.
"Let's dance."
(wrote the next one after finding out Rose is coming back- squee!) The Doctor's monologue
Oh God, she's here.
She's there right infront of me.
I can see her look- she's wearing that jacket I bought her.
I rush to touch her.
She's real, oh so real.
She turns around. Her face, oh that beautiful face.
She yells at me. Her voice is broken but I can hear her.
She's talking in someone else's voice.
Someone else's voice...
The vision blurs infront of me and I'm faced with a woman in a beige coat and brown hair.
It's not Rose.
Another false image- another false hope.
She wasn't Rose.
I've seen so many women, hoped that she'd be there.
But it's not her.
It'll never be Rose.
Enjoy! Comments are always appreciated!
(wrote this after discovering the song "Stowaway was in this years xmas special) Voyage of the Damned
He offered his arms, touching hers gently, encouraging her to take hold. She looked at him, disgusted.
"Come on" He urged, taking her gently around the waist. She didn't push him away, but didn't take his arms.
"Doctor it's hardly appropiate-"
"Astrid, please." He asked. She looked into his puppy dog eyes. Damn.
"After what you've done I shouldn't even let you near me-" Still she didn't take his arms. He wrapped his slowly around her.
"You're a Stowaway. Heavens knows what you're doing on this ship." He smiled at her, giving her a cheeky grin. "I hardly know you." she said, trying to show her distaste, but failing. His smile grew wider, pulling her quickly to one side, dropping her into a dancing stance, forcing her to hold on to him.
"But doesn't that make it more fun?" Now it was her turn to smile. He may be a Stowaway, but he wasn't your typical one. Letting herself be pulled up, she placed her hand in his.
"Let's dance."
(wrote the next one after finding out Rose is coming back- squee!) The Doctor's monologue
Oh God, she's here.
She's there right infront of me.
I can see her look- she's wearing that jacket I bought her.
I rush to touch her.
She's real, oh so real.
She turns around. Her face, oh that beautiful face.
She yells at me. Her voice is broken but I can hear her.
She's talking in someone else's voice.
Someone else's voice...
The vision blurs infront of me and I'm faced with a woman in a beige coat and brown hair.
It's not Rose.
Another false image- another false hope.
She wasn't Rose.
I've seen so many women, hoped that she'd be there.
But it's not her.
It'll never be Rose.