I don't own the whoniverse
I have never written a Dr Who fanfic before so it might be a little awkward for the first few chapters... bare with me.
Researching Time Lords
Amy's Pov
Dear Diary,
The only reason I started this is to try and keep time straight, like I'm used to. Sometimes it feels like I can't keep everything straight. Time, is a lot more complicated. When I wake up there always seems to be something lingering in my thoughts, right at the edge... a someone or a something? I feel like I should remember and then that passes. Things have become weird; weirder than normal anyway. The doctor had been acting rather odd lately. We haven't even been adventuring as much. Today is the day I find out what is his problem is. I am going to research a time lord.
So... if I were a library where would I be. The Doctor isn't in the control room, he must be in his own room... wherever that is. "Can you tell me where the library is?" My scottish accent rings out, I feel really foolish. Then I feel something nudging me in a direction — like the TARDIS is telepathically guiding me. Take a right, another right, straight, down a staircase, down another one, straight - it was difficult to keep track.
