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Doctor Who~Tempore Domina~Chapter 4
Sere watched the Doctor pace back and forth in front of her bed. He'd been rambling for hours. She'd given up trying to keep up and listen to what he was saying.
" ..great, that's just great! Someone else decided to grow a Time Lady in their basement, what next?" He paused and threw his hands up into the air, "Will the heavens open and pigs rain from the sky? and you!" He pointed to Sere, "How did you know all of this," He gestured towards the symbols, "Nobody knows all of this except me and I didn't tell anybody," His voice trailed off into incoherent murmurs as he stared at the string of symbols that could change everything if
Doctor Who~Tempore Domina~Chapter 3
You can do it; I know you have it in you! You just have to try," The Doctor held his arms open to Sere who stood opposite him on the other side of her room. After River had left he had decided to try to get Sere to walk.
Carrying her to her room, he had set her upright on one end of the room, the Doctor on the other.
She took one step, and then another. They were timid, faltering steps, her feet tripping over one another.
"Come on Sere," The Doctor opened and closed his hands, beckoning her closer. Sere swayed back and forth; she was beginning to lose her balance. With a few quick steps she crossed the room and fell into the Doctor's embr
Doctor Who~Tempore Domina~Chapter 2
The girl turned her head away from the spoon, slapping it away with her hand. Droplets of oatmeal flew across the room as the silver utensil fell to the floor. The Doctor frowned and bent to pick it up from where it had fallen.
"Eww it's all nasty now. I'll go get a new one, I'll be right back," He told the girl, rising from the chair by her bedside. It had been a long night for the Doctor he hadn't gotten a moment's rest. The girl had awoken many times, screaming as though something had scared her. The Doctor's theory was that she was having nightmares but there was no way for the girl to tell him; she couldn't talk.
He would race i
Doctor Who~Tempore Domina~Chapter 1
The one day I want to go to the beach, she dumps me off in some creepy building," The Doctor muttered, jiggling his key in the lock frantically. It didn't happen a lot, but occasionally the TARDIS would lock him outside. Usually it was because there was something there he needed to see. She never took him where he wanted to go. Rather, where he needed to go.
He pressed his palm flat against the door; he was comforted by the surge of heat he felt when his skin met the word wood.
The TARDIS had transported him to an abandon building, who knows where, instead of the exotic vacation planet of Zakroos. He was less than pleased at this developme
I wonder if you're enjoying
the curvature of her back.
The spine, a row of ossified crowns
crowded and curved around that defining neural superhighway;
that extension cord,
adventurously connecting the visceral
to the peripheral.
The horseshoe crab vertebrae
scuttle to break through skin at your touch;
a defining shiver.
I see your hands
around the rounded hills of her shoulders.
Scapulae jutting out with the extremity of the bend,
like a chicken's wings.
And the bands of these dorsal muscles
stand up like wings,
cast shadows in the dimples of the pelvis that she lifts;
that will fold o
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