Tired Eyes

He had tired eyes.

The man was young. He had apparently something around 27 years. Even so, his eyes were serious. It was as if he had passed through many problems. Too much for someone so young. They were eyes of one who has faced a war, the eyes of who have suffered losses,eyes of someone who has seen many lives simply disappear . He was contrasting other: How can a man so young, have eyes so old?

In spite of that, he had a smile on their lips. It was a fact that was too young to use a title of doctor. His presence was so great that even in the midst of chaos and destruction that he insisted on chase him, he seemed happy. Never lost the animation. Probably because the desire to know the universe was much stronger than anything. But, even with all this energy, he never ceased to be the tired eyes. Eyes of a lonely God. That was what he was. Simply alone. There was no more no one equal to him. They had all gone. Missing forever. While he had fled. It was the last survivor. The last of his kind.

He was alone.

Maybe that's why he had so many companions. He always needed someone running along with him. And prevent him from making mistakes that could be fatal not only for him. But as for all the time-space. Many went with him, but none for a long time, after all, they were humans. They had a breath a little lower than our young man of tired eyes. And for him, it was a burden see their dear friends grow old, knowing that nothing could be done about it. He couldn't grow old with them. Their two hearts would not stop beating because of the time. Their day would come. And he couldn't see more anyone beloved dying in your arms. It was all a matter of time.

Oh, the Time.

For more that were often called Time Lord, but he has never treated the same as a servant. For the man of tired eyes, the Time was a dear friend. The one who does not abandon him since the beginning. He would always there, even after their distant death. The Oncoming Storm was fated to travel through eternity. Seeing the universe born, build and destroy itself, with its eternal tired eyes.