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pre-0006
[thoroughly private, but probalby discernable to the brilliant or dilligent]
If only I had someone to dance with.
[/private]
So, when do we get our inmates? -
pre-005
( pretend that this is the full text of Great Expectations by Charles Dickens ) -
pre-004
Oi! Where the hell are you? I've looked everywhere! -
pre-003
[Private to Major West]
I don't suppose you have any of that scotch left?
[/private] -
pre-002
[Private to Rose, very very private]
I don't imagine by now that I'd need to tell you to ignore him. He's an old friend of mine who went insane, and he's a master manipulator. He also likes to steal bodies. So be careful, Rose.
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pre-001
This is going to be fantastic!
Exploring new worlds, worlds I couldn't even reach in the TARDIS! Well, not without breaking the poor thing. I will miss the old girl, though. Helping all sorts of people find their way... And maybe, just maybe...
Nah. Nevermind that.
I'm the Doctor! Nice to meet you all. -
OOC NOTICE
This journal is no longer a part of entranceway.
It is now being used for lastvoyages.
If you are a player in Entranceway, please remove this journal from your characters' friend list. -
0012
Right, so, how did I wind up in my bed? And why did I dream about Utah ( Read more... ) -
0011
That was sort of fantastic.
...only wish I could have been some use. -
[walkie talkie video transmission]
{the camera is zoomed in on a single, very blue eye. It's hard to see, but there's a bit of blood off to one side of the eye, along the temple. The Doctor asks, in his northern accent}
So, remind me, where's the library?