rules:
*use 1 item from this set
*the set has to be your dream season you meet the doctor in
*tag 3 people incuding me

@iheartny33 (you don't have to do this I just wanted to tag you... for reasons)
@alljuststoriesintheend
@allisonnnnnnn
@prettypink96
 

I am going to do a Margaret sort of thing where I write a story.

I was sitting in my living room reading a book. It was quite interesting, about people going on adventures. I had been going through a Madeline L'Engle stage and was currently reading A Wrinkle In Time. The characters traveled through time and space. It was very exiting! I wondered what that would be like. All good fun probably, but sometimes it seemed terrifying. Oh, how I wished to go on adventures like in my books. I sighed heavily and gazed out the window. Dark grey clouds covered the sky, even though it was in the middle of summer. Stupid western Washington. Nice weather never happens here. Nor does anything even slightly interesting. I went back to my book until I heard some clattering coming from the laundry room. I got up and walked over to see what it was. I opened the door to see some weird guy pointing a pen at our water heater. 
"Uuum, what are you doing?" I asked.
"I am with the federal bureau of so and so" He said taking an official looking badge out of his pocket. (Well he didn't actually say that, I just wasn't really paying attention to what he was saying, but it sounded official.) I noted that he had a british accent, which made him pretty cool in my book."I'm The Doctor-"
"What kind of doctor?"
"A timelord kind."
"What's a timelord?"
He pondered that for a moment until saying "It depends."
"That's not vague at all." I mumbled to myself. "I'm Bailey." I said cheerfully. "Nice bowtie!" I said noticing his bowtie. I've always had a particular fondness to them.
"Of course, bowties are cool." He pointed at the wall with his pen again and soon I got quite bored.
"Fancy pen you got there."
"It's not a pen." He said offendedly." It's a screwdriver."
"A screwdriver?"
"You got it! It's sonic too." Whatever that means. After some more looking at the wall with his "screwdriver" he started to shake his head. "This is not good." And then a hole started to form in the ground. It started growing bigger and bigger. I looked down into it and all I saw was blackness. It was deep. Too deep.
 "What on earth is that!?!?"
"It's a hole." He said matter-of-factly.
"Thank you Captain Obvious!" But he didn't take much notice to me, because he was already pointing his screwdriver at the hole and studying it intensely.
"Well the only way to find out what's in it is to go to the other side." And then - get this - he jumped into the hole, yup, right into it. "Geronimo!!!" But I was pretty sure the other side was death so I started slowly backing away. But then a piece of floor that I was standing on fell into the hole. I slipped and fell into it too.
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