Disclaimer: Doctor Who is not mine, I can only dream
Spoilers: Maybe probably from both series (1 and 2)
Different points of View
He couldn't sleep, he didn't need to sleep anyway but he needed something to do. The TARDIS had forbidden him from repairing anything so he had walked up and down the corridors. The TARDIS was still not happy with what he was doing so she put his room near to where he was pacing. He sighed and walked in. He sat down at the desk and pulled the black leather book towards him and reached out for an ink pen. He put pen to paper and began to write . . .
I think that the TARDIS is trying to get me to do something she hasn't let me do anything apart from trying to herd me in here. What does she want me to do? Sleep? I don't need to sleep and I don't need her giving me telepathic messages that she wants me to write about me. She's still doing it and getting louder as well. Oh if it will shut her up. I am the Doctor. Fine I'll write properly. I'm a Time Lord, from Gallifrey. That's gone it's all gone all because of the daleks. The TARDIS is annoying me now if she would just stop going on. Right I can be described as zany, manic, grim and gloomy. I can joke and laugh but then I go all tight which isn't my fault just the past the stupid stupid time war. Big ears almost everyone that I meet says that I have big ears or a big nose. Well not all quite like Nancy I could call that rude but then I could do the same. Leather I always wear leather it's tough like I am. Black I wear black a lot well in a way I am in mourning for Gallifrey I never even liked the place but that is that. Strange, yes I can be described as strange, even in Gallifrey I was strange. Well I suppose I did take this TARDIS and I never wanted to be there. Susan and I . . . Susan, I try to forget by past. Well this is me, zany, manic, grim, gloomy and strange.
The man sat up and put the lid on the pen. Closed the book and stood up. He had reached the door when he stopped looked around. Gave the ghost of a smile and walked back he took the lid off the pen opened the book and added. . .
No that's not me I don't think I can be described no, I describe myself as The Doctor.
P.s I need a Beta, will anyone do it for me? I will be very grateful
Scout Girl
