A light Whirring sound drifted through the universe as an insignificant American diner stopped on a distant planet with four moons and three stars igniting daybreak. Dusting down an apron and opening a door, a small brown haired girl stepped out of the diner to assess where she'd never been before. Yet for another, smaller girl who once was gazing at the universe dying as she sat, forgetting her own life; this was the furthest she had been from Home. In her whole eternity, she had never been allowed to leave her rock, but now she stared at a new world in a new corner of the universe. The older yet younger girl had sorrow in her throat as she breathed a sweet, lemon drop air with a hint of mint.
"Do you miss him?" Questioned the eternal soul.
"I'm sure the face will turn up again, it always does." The girl frowned but had a plead in her instant pursuit, she had a frozen soul for adventure.
This story has begun before, so I shall just add to the cliffhanger. These girls, one young but almost as old as time, and another older but frozen. The younger one has a forgetting memory but a full heart, she was a storyteller, a child of vikings, but now she has seen the death of the universe, loss and love, grief and joy, and she has helped so many that she forgot her name, the one word we all are given to keep safe. She is Me, the woman who could destroy time and reality itself, born of 2 Warrior races but the heart of another. The older one however, remembers it all and has a soul that has been trapped between two beats, she has seen the universe, it became an addiction that she had to let go to save herself and last of his kind. Clara Oswin Oswald, the impossible girl whose impossibilities are ever growing.
Travelling the long way round to Galifrey, they were two girls enjoying what was left of the world. The first place they landed on their adventure was a smallish planet with four moons decorating the sky and two sun's to light the day. The gravity of this rock was too light so Clara and Me trod carefully to not risk jumping off into the cold depths of space. Air was as sweet as lemon drops but the hint of mint was what was curious about this planet. The soft grass surrounding the base of the dinner was short and stubby. Me reached down and collected up a clump, gently sniffed it, limes, grapes and chicken curry were the scents she observed. In almost licking it out of pure curiosity, Clara quickly had to lay down rules of time and space travel. In her teacher voice, Clara was informing her new student,
"RULE 1: don't eat or drink anything, we're human and guests here.