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The shutters were pulled down on the TARDIS and the side door was locked, which meant Felicia banged as loud as she could on the side where the interior door seemed to be.
She had quickly pulled on a light florally dress to see the Doctor when it occurred to her how useful it had been during the day that she had ended up spending it in her gym gear. As such the dress was pulled off and replaced with gym shorts, a t-shirt, a second set of looser shorts and her trusty sneakers.
She had been hopeful about escaping from her house without anyone noticing, given that it was three in the morning, but she had completely forgotten the household schedule, and encountered her father getting ready to head in to work. A janitor at a hospital in Tribeca, his shift was an awkward time, but it did have the advantage that he was hope relatively early in the afternoon. They had exchanged some small talk as he queried why she would be heading out, but fortunately her outfit backed up her story that s
The Myth Makers - 8Chapter Eight
To say things were progressing smoothly would be papering over some rather enormous cracks, Verity reflected, after her mother had asked her how her new job was going. In fact, if she were brutally honest about the entire situation, she was not feeling at all comfortable at the BBC.
She had arrived on the Monday as required, and was secretly delighted to find Sydney standing out the front of Television Centre's entrance, waiting for her, cigarette between his lips. He had been all smiles and welcomed her in, which was for his own safety, she had told him. After his conniving way of getting her to take the job, he was lucky she hadn't tried to sucker punch him. Newman had simply laughed at this, and taken her through the door way.
From there it was a series of meet and greets for the rest of the day. Newman had taken her first to meet Donald Wilson, and she cordially smiled at him and said "Nice to meet you Donald," which gave him a slightly pained expression, though he va
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Felicia yawned and stretched and lay back on her bed, flicking through Facebook on her phone. She was a little surprised to find that nobody had posted anything about the day's events, though perhaps that was the mysterious UNIT's responsibility. Certainly no one had even bothered to make mention of the Hudson River Monster (which was a phrase Felicia was keen to see take off, but Julianna had laughed at her and told her that it lacked a certain something that made monster names memorable).
The sound of fairies spreading pixie dust (well, a tinkle that Julianna had whimsically described as fairies spreading pixie dust) emanated from her phone, and Felicia saw that Jules had texted her a message.
have u talked to Rufus about andre?
Oh god, Felicia thought. Andre was dead. It hadn't even hit home that Andre was dead. Not that she and Jules were particularly close to him, but Rufus had been. They had been good friends, though she knew Rufus annoyed Andre beyond belief at times. How co
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"That's unusual," the Doctor was murmuring.
"RUN!" Felicia screamed at him, as she bent down to grab Julianna and help her friend. The pair stumbled as fast as they could, Julianna tripping over the white robes that Felicia had given her to cover her modesty. As they ran, they could hear the roar getting weaker and weaker, and when they had made the cover of the nearest building on campus, Felicia risked turning around and was surprised to see that there was no sign whatsoever of the enormous monster that had threatened them. She was not so surprised when she saw the Doctor running towards her, though this changed when he kept on running into the main campus area. She watched as he got some distance and looked from side to side, then slowed and stopped. He turned around and looked at her with shock.
"Why have you stopped running?" he bellowed back at them, getting the attention of some of the students who were in the area.
"There's nothing to run from!" Felicia screamed back,
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
Red Letter Day - Prologue
So here I am, writing.
I’m writing, I’m writing – just as you told me to.
I’m writing, I’m writing, I’m writing.
Have you ever noticed that when the sun goes down, this flat changes? It does. The walls are white during the day and lingering brown at night. During the day, I’m with you and the light from outside paints the walls that heavenly color. But when that sun goes down, the demons wake and I’m alone again, even though you’re just a room away.
Somehow it seems less threatening tonight, and I think it’s because you’ve given me an assignment to try and fight off the darkness. You gave me a stack of papers and a pen and told me to write everything that comes to mind.
It’s a strange feeling to have complete freedom. These empty pages are mine to do whatever I please – I could even wipe my ass with them – but they’re also terribly intimidating. The blank page has always been a nemesis of man. It&
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