TARDIS
Time And Relative Dimension In Space
TIME
Amy was confused. Two years ago. It had been two years since Prisoner Zero. Two years since The Doctor had come back. Or so she thought. Rory had tried to convince her that two years ago wasn't real. She knew though, she knew that two years ago had to be real. It was too vivid, too scary to be fake. 14 years though. 14 years had passed since fish custard. He was coming back soon. He had to be. He had to be there tomorrow. Tomorrow was important.
There it was. The sound again. The sound that only appeared in her dreams. The sound that she wished was real. Flashing open her eyes, she realized that the sound wasn't coming from her dreams. Rising up from her bed and running outside, she almost cried. It was him. Her Raggedy Doctor.
