I once told a story, one so long ago of the day I died. He had been there, the man who I’d called the Doctor, just the same way many others had, but he was the man who owned my heart and would until the end of my days. From the Moment the man in the leather jacket took my hand and told me to run, my life would never been the same. He was a stranger
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*memories*
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I love it. It makes me feel all bouncy...
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Does need a bit of work, and a really good beta. I can't even begin to imagine why the word "Moments" is spelled with a capital letter, and it should be "Mum" and never, ever "Mom". But in general, this was very interesting and I'm glad to have seen it. ;)
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And the Rose Pete part. She only refered to him as Pete when she wasn't supposed to let him know he was her father.
On the whole glad you seemed to enjoy it.
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And YES! regarding Pete. That's what I liked about your story ... she was calling him Dad all through Doomsday and yet every.damn.fanfic has her calling him Pete and it irritates the hell out of me.
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BRAVO
Very IC and very touching.
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Thanks a lot. It's my first attempt at a really LONG fiction and I really liked it.
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Thanks.
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