"A dim light shone through the small room. The constant drip, drip, drip of the leaking pipes echoed through out the large home that had yet to be discovered. The udder chill of winter crept through the thick walls of the house. But just enough warmth to keep you warm; spread though the many rooms surrounding the room I was in. A smell of wood lingered through the room, for that was what was the only thing standing in-between it and I. The smell was a constant reminder of the safety I had yet to reach. The wood walls may be walls, but those walls weren't the kind of walls I needed to keep me from it. A far more difficult task lay ahead of me now; a task that not a single person has completed. It couldn't be beat by man, or woman. For only a scattered few could kill it, and its plans forever. "
The Doctor looked up from his new book "The Place of Resting" He had just found it in his private library, and was overwhelmed from excitement from finding the book to not read it aloud. A good book should never go to waist in ones head, when many others could share the greatness its literature. He would always say, and it was not hard to annoy his companions with it. And along with The Doctor's many companions Clara found it just as annoying. Sometimes it was hard to shut The Doctor up, wait no, it was ALWAYS hard to shut him up any day. And making any sense of the things he would say sometimes was even harder to understand. But somehow The Doctor's companions found a way to slightly understand it.
The Doctor found Clara fiddling with her hair when he looked up from his book. He almost always thought they were listening when he read, and when he stopped they would beg him for more. But as usual, she wasn't. "Aren't you ever going to listen to me?" The Doctor asked. Clara looked over to The Doctor removing her hands from her hair. " I'm sitting in the middle of a giant library filled to the brim with books, do you think I am going to listen?" She raised her eyebrows, and put on a look that said: Did you really have to ask that? "Well, you didn't seem to interested in the books…"