~ sixteenth fairy tale

[too_fairytale]

[over any journal that happens to be open comes the sudden sound of ruffling pages, a choked sob, and then Amy Pond's voice, so upset that her Scottish accent has thickened, speaking fast]

I need help--I'm out in the woods and that Meta thing's just torn Rory's arm off and he won't--turn back on--I can't move him--someone help us, please--

[ooc: after this.]