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Shoreline, she says: A Dreamer's Tale. Doctor Who: Ten/Rose, Pg-13.
She never thought her beginning and end would be on a beach. For whoverse_las.
Most nights, the waves are calm, and there is no sound save for a wind which does not stir anything. She falls through things those nights, the sand becoming unsteady, her feet sinking with each step as the earth ( Read more... )

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Dust settles in the corners of their eyes and the branches of their lungs, white staining their vision, breaths heavy with sand. The emptiness can be beautiful, can serve as a metaphor for their organs or their personal horizons, lets them blot out the sun with the curve of a thumb and wonder if that's all it really takes. They are warriors, but ( Read more... )

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