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Greetings from the TARDIS-Part II Sage Ravensdale walked down the street in Chiswick, thumbs in her pockets. She'd just been to see her friend Joan, and she had the rest of the day to waste before class tomorrow. She turned the corner, and wham! Rubbing her nose (it didn't feel broken), Sage stepped back to look at what she'd run into. It was a police box. A police box that looked extremely out of place. Being a history student helped Sage place that it belonged in the 1950s or '60s. So what was it doing in the middle of a street in 2012 Chiswick? She ran her hand down the wood and was surprised to feel vibration, like the blue box was humming, almost. Just as Sage was aGreetings from the TARDIS-Part II by ~BookJitsu
Greetings from the TARDIS-Part I The Doctor fiddled absentmindedly with the controls of the TARDIS. He'd just taken his companion, Connie--Former companion now, he reminded himself--back home to Dublin. She'd said she'd had enough danger and monsters for a lifetime, "but keep in touch, okay?" He didn't blame her, of course; danger and monsters were part of the daily schedule for him. Hah. 'Schedule'. As if, he thought. He just wished she'd have stayed at least a little longer.Greetings from the TARDIS-Part I by ~BookJitsu
He decided it was time to find himself a new companion. He'd given up trying to travel alone a long time ago. Always, someone found him, always, that someone helped him vanquish whatever foe
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