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The Doctor's Post Box
Sir, more than kisses, letters mingle souls.
For, thus friends absent speak.
-John Donne
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the sun and the moon and the stars (for Jane)
Night time, in an island October, and the Doctor was up on the roof of the compound, gazing up at the sky ( Read more... ) -
the cautious losers and emotional wrecks (for Chase)
The Doctor had reverted to Plan C. Plan C was not particularly ideal, and in actuality it was hardly a plan at all, more a reactive mechanism until he could sort out what his actual plan was going to be, if he did at all, or until he couldn't take anymore ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Everyday People
The Doctor probably knows you, already... -
for Jack (Sunday)
The skies could have been dark or sunlit, the truth was that the Doctor didn't know either way and didn't care. He was looking for Jack; he was looking for Jack because he hadn't seen him, didn't know if he knew, and he didn't really know if Jack would care ( Read more... ) -
(for Jo, backdated to last week)
The truth was all too difficult, and the Doctor didn't quite fancy thinking on it at the moment. Instead, he was sunning himself on the grass outside the TARDIS ( Read more... ) -
mortal friends and mortal enemies: the intervention
Something had to give ( Read more... ) -
For Chase--omgyey: Sunday
When it came down to it, the last few days had probably been somewhere near unbearable for the residents of the Treehouse. The Doctor's sheer Glee Factor was enough to power half the island for electric light ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
The Doctor's Council petition. What it says on the tin.