What happens when the TARDIS crashes in South Dakota, right by the Napoleon of Crime's hideout? Rated T just to be save.

Legends talk about the man who flew in a blue police box. But there is also legend of a planet with humanoid inhabitants whose language is only singing. This is the first fic of several hopefully to come about the Doctor's adventures on this strange little planet. By the way, there is "singing", so I do have everybody speaking in rhyme. Say it out loud if you don't see it.

Victoria finally gets to go Trick-or-Treating with all her friends, but when Victoria begins to feel uncomfortable, is she just being a wimp? Or is there something dangerous lurking around?... Please Review!