


~Ayrena~ wrote:The Doctor was crouched down next to Clara, his hand on her shoulder.
"Clara. Listen to me. You are not there. You are on the Tardis. You are not a Dalek. You are not there." He whispered to her, making sense of her mumbles before to gather what she was dreaming about.







Who looks at a rainbow &
thinks, "ooh, this could be
a little more sonic"?

Time Lord wrote:Molly noticed the absence of the pheromones, and began to worry. What I'd Sherlock didn't like her anymore now that they were gone. She glanced up at the handsome consulting detective, biting her lip in worry.
Solus, having been wandering the halls, stopped at the sight of a dejected Lestrade. "Lestrade?" She stepped towards him, ears pricked, "What is the matter?" She tipped her head to the side, forelock falling over one of her eyes.
{Anyone open for Xavia?}
Time Lord wrote:Time Lord wrote:Molly noticed the absence of the pheromones, and began to worry. What I'd Sherlock didn't like her anymore now that they were gone. She glanced up at the handsome consulting detective, biting her lip in worry.
Solus, having been wandering the halls, stopped at the sight of a dejected Lestrade. "Lestrade?" She stepped towards him, ears pricked, "What is the matter?" She tipped her head to the side, forelock falling over one of her eyes.
{Anyone open for Xavia?}
apocalypse_Arisen wrote:what I miss?))



The Hobbit wrote:Far over the misty mountains cold.
To dungeons deep, and caverns old.
We must away,at break of day.
To find our long forgotten gold.
The pines were roaring on the height.
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire was red, it flaming spread.
The trees like torches blazed with light.

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