mercredi 10 août 2016

Running without fear of the consequences

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He just... appeared. I never questioned why, just...ran with it. I remember some of our better adventures. But now, they're all I have- memories of who I was, who he made me. Now, I'm just sat here... wherever here is. Waiting. Just...waiting for The Doctor to save me.

Words: 697, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

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