Authors note and all that jazz-
Bowties? Bowties are cool.
Actually, this is my first Doctor Who fic. Hope it measures up to your standards!
GERONIMO!
Just Normal
Prologue
I wasn't ever important. Really, I wasn't. I wasn't rich and kind, or poor and vengeful, or even either of those switched about. Not a princess, no inheritance, no horribly dysfunctional family, no massive amounts of angst and self-loathing, no arranged marriages, no abuse, and any other things you can think up that seem to happen to people in stories can just get chucked out the window. I was just me, living in a little house in Leeds, going to the University, working at a library. I was just me.
Not very interesting, is it?
If I'm not special, one might challenge, then how is this a story about the Doctor, the Oncoming Storm, the Destroyer of Worlds, Theta Sigma, the bane of the Daleks very existence?
Easy, because I was normal. I wasn't important, and I was never any different than you. I lived my boring life to it's fullest, neither overly cynical or overly joyous about it either way. Just me. Just normal.
And then an alien landed in my backyard, and he needed a hug.
Bloody short isn't it?
But there isn't anything to add. So. Anyway, later my Author's Notes won't be so long, and the chapters will be longer! So there is still hope.