He looks at the cabin and smiles. It’s just so lovely with the snow covered trees surrounding it, totally isolated from the rest of the world. Birds chirp in the distance and he closes his eyes to feel the chilly winter breeze on his face. Fingers entwine in his hand causing a warm sensation through out his body and he refuses to open his eyes for ( Read more... )

 
( Almost wounded )

 
( Memories and reality )

 
( Working for Torchwood when we're seventy )

( Don't look back )

 
( Snowball fight )

 
( The pink wellingtons )

 
( Keeping warm )

 
( learning to cope )

 
( moments with mistletoe )