Finally.

[ Amy stretches her arms above her head and then ruffles the back of her hair. She is finally back to her proper, lovely tall height. ]

Can we stop doing the changing thing? First it was getting fish tails, and then it was shrinking down until we were wee little things. I feel like I need to do something so not kid-ish - get a pint of ( Read more... )

Hello?

[ Her voice cracks a bit, but she tries again. This time much louder and clearer. ]

Hello! Doctor? Anybody out there that can hear me? This is Amy Pond. Would the owner of a blue police box please get his backside over here and help me out of this place? I can't see a thing. Ugh. And my head is killing me ( Read more... )