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Martha Jones
05 May 2010 @ 09:45 pm
[fic][btr canon]
25 November 2009 @ 10:49 pm
prompt response for
allfireburns
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Title: All You Need
Word Count: 464
Notes: IDK about this one. 2nd person Pov. It was kind of a ramble. I'm never clear on the argument cause yeah. It's definitely between Martha and the Doctor inna Rift. Hopefully that much is obvious. XD I didn't want to state what the specific details are cause I'm not entirely sure what would cause this though I do have an idea. I don't know for sure how that would go though so I did not specify.
Go ahead, push your luck - find out how much love the world can hold...
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Word Count: 464
Notes: IDK about this one. 2nd person Pov. It was kind of a ramble. I'm never clear on the argument cause yeah. It's definitely between Martha and the Doctor inna Rift. Hopefully that much is obvious. XD I didn't want to state what the specific details are cause I'm not entirely sure what would cause this though I do have an idea. I don't know for sure how that would go though so I did not specify.
Go ahead, push your luck - find out how much love the world can hold...
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15 October 2008 @ 12:29 am
[Private, locked to self, journal entry for
beyondtherift]
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Life in the TARDIS
trapped caged captured in order to be saved from torture loss of limb severe emotional tr something bad knowing whatever it is has someone you love more than life
If I don't end up rocking in a corner on the floor muttering nonsense and slamming my head against the wall in the next twenty four hours, I will be surprised. This could very well be my last sane attempt to communicate, and I'm bloody well using it to talk to myself basically. Brilliant. Yeah. On the verge here.
So what do you do after you've been captured by the TARDIS, who only means to keep you safe... but in doing so, keeps you away from them, your boys out there with the danger and the God knows what? Well. After you've done the screaming, fist punching on the door until your voice is hoarse and everyone else who's been captured is looking at you with a mixture of pity and sympathy and comradery or what have you... a bit like you've already lost your mind, you do, and hold your hat for this cause it's a doozy, absolutely nothing.
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If I don't end up rocking in a corner on the floor muttering nonsense and slamming my head against the wall in the next twenty four hours, I will be surprised. This could very well be my last sane attempt to communicate, and I'm bloody well using it to talk to myself basically. Brilliant. Yeah. On the verge here.
So what do you do after you've been captured by the TARDIS, who only means to keep you safe... but in doing so, keeps you away from them, your boys out there with the danger and the God knows what? Well. After you've done the screaming, fist punching on the door until your voice is hoarse and everyone else who's been captured is looking at you with a mixture of pity and sympathy and comradery or what have you... a bit like you've already lost your mind, you do, and hold your hat for this cause it's a doozy, absolutely nothing.
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