To Rae-Rae, a half hour you say? You have my respect lol, anyone that can read The Trickster and part of A Love Set in Stone in that amount of time is amazing I hope you liked my last chapter be sure to review.
I only own Allyson Stone and, a dog, and a cat, but that's it, I don't own Doctor Who. If I did it wouldn't be as epic, and Allyson Stone would be in it.
Classic me, falling down and getting hurt. I tripped over a step in the TARDIS.
"Stupid step!" I verbally abused it. "Doctor your TARDIS almost killed me!" he knew what I meant.
"How come whenever you get hurt its always my TARDIS." He said getting a first aid kit.
"Because it is." I said as he helped me up and into a chair.
"No more trips for you." He said as I put ice on my now sprained ankle. We landed wherever landed and the Doctor and Alyssa walked out, leaving me alone to do whatever I wanted. I wanted to play piano, so I walked, no not walked limped into the music room. I started playing Love You Like a Love Song.
It's been said and done
Every beautiful thought's been already sung
And I guess right now here's another one
So your melody will play on and on, with the best of them
You are beautiful, like a dream come alive, incredible
A centerfold miracle, lyrical
You've saved my life again
And I want you to know baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
And I keep hittin re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
And I keep hittin re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat
Constantly, boy you played through my mind like a symphony
There's no way to describe what you do to me
You just do to me, what you do
And it feels like I've been rescued
I've been set free
I am hypnotized by your destiny
You are magical, lyrical, beautiful
You are... And I want you to know baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
And I keep hittin re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
And I keep hittin re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat
No one compares
You stand alone, to every record I own
Music to my heart that's what you are
A song that goes on and on
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
And I keep hittin re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I, I love you like a love song, baby
I love you...like a love song...
After that I decided on a little Disney, because who doesn't love Colors of the Wind right?
You think I'm an ignorant savage
And you've been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don't know?
You don't know ...
You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
And after that I decided to read some of Catching Fire by: Suzanne Collins. (Sequel to the Hunger Games they're amazing books go read them!). Hours later as I was going to bed Alyssa and the Doctor walked into the TARDIS.
"How was your day?" the Doctor asked knowing that it wasn't exciting.
"Oh you know the usual exciting day in the life of me, played piano, and read a book." I explained my unexciting day.
"That sounds very tiring." The Doctor lead me to our bedroom. I silently thanked God it was soundproof.
"It was." I yawned.
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