Hey everyone! Finally, I can get all my crazy half thought out ideas on to paper…err cyberly, anyway.
Disclaimer: Doctor Who and all related schematics and franchises are NOT mine by any stretch of the mind. I'm a humble artist who is practicing for when I can write something I can call me own. Thank ya.
Being Fantastic
By: Pipkat
I don't hold it against him. Really I don't. I'm glad he loved her. But that now is gone, and in this here and now he grieves.
I thought he would get over it, moves along; he's always "all right"…
(Counting his miseries, like a warrior counting scars…)
Then again, he's always been a fantastic liar.
(A constant so far in his life…lives…I don't care anymore)
I thought that the great Doctor made no ties; didn't do domestic. Oh, that was the other one, no other him, no….that was a long time ago.
(Before the burning, when it was better with two, then three, how I miss the leather…)
Maybe he does, make ties and grieve I mean. He'll miss me if I go. After all didn't I once make him fantastic?
(…and you know what? So was I.)
In the end, it doesn't matter- not really. Reinette may have been future queen of France, woman extraordinaire, and great love of the Doctor, but I am Rose Tyler and I am the Last Time Lord's companion.
What else could be more…fantastic?
(Nothing)
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