With time he reflected on his situation, but the thoughts fluttered through his mind, unable to be stamped down and held onto. Something was missing, he knew it. But what was it? Something had been taken away from him, but he couldn’t have told anyone what it was if they asked. Provided that someone was nearby to ask; the endless vista was ( Read more... )

Here's part three of my Turlough/ Fourth Doctor/ Romana I adventure. It, like so many of my things, has no title. Herein we have implied 2/Jamie, implied 4/RomanaII, and implied Doctor/everyone because I have decided that he needed to get some tail. :D (Not really.) So here we have skipped forward a little way, but no more than a day or two...
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The second part. First can be read here.
( Buy you a drank,sing you a song, take me as I come 'cause I can't stay long... )

Hello guys! I come bearing fic! This time it's -gasp!- Turlough! Who saw that coming? But wait, there's more!
Set sometime after Enlightenment but before Resurrection of the Daleks. Might become more refined later. Problem with this particular work is I have the beginning - clearly, I mean, here it is- and I have the ending... but I'm lacking the ( Read more... )

So this afternoon I received a text message from Chelsea saying that her mother had come and picked her up and so she would see me on Wednesday. I was a little put out (since it was my late day and not hers) but accepted it gratefully. I could take the short way home! Which works in theory. Except when I received a call from Hannah I decided to go ( Read more... )

He looked up from the mirror, half of his face covered in shaving cream. “What do you mean?”

She held up the aerosol can. “The cap is broken. I squeezed down and I was treated with far too much.” She held up her other hand; a veritable mountain of foam filled her small hand and dripped to the floor.

His eyes widened in surprise. “How did that happen ( Read more... )

I want to write something. I have been kicking around some ideas in my head all day, so lets see how they go.

A/N this is ignoring "The Five Doctors" because I don't know how to make it work nicely. Maybe in the morning it will make sense.
( Sorries, I forgot to LJ-cut it last night. )

He stood leaning against a pillar staring out at the first of the twin suns sinking below the waves. His face, bathed in the soft light of sunset, appeared serene; only his cold, hard eyes betrayed how ill at ease he felt. He was healthy in body; his loose open shirt showed skin tanned and taut, his hair was glossy, his face clear, his fingernails ( Read more... )

The universe holds such a variation of life as to make the Earth’s tropical jungles look dull and flat. The old stars made of light hydrogen and helium gases had very little to offer for evolution, burning out almost before life could begin on the rocks circling wildly. Others stars followed, made from the dust of the supernovae. Heavier elements ( Read more... )

He stretched, yawned, and reached for his hat, jamming it on over his curls. He rubbed his tired eyes, and bumbled around, making his way to the kitchen for a cup of tea.

At the table a pretty young woman smiled at him. “Good morning, Doctor! How are-“

“Tea.” He interrupted brusquely.

“Oh, yes, of course, here you go.” She poured some out into a ( Read more... )