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Imagination 7Hello there, Ladies and Gents! I know you guys were expecting the usual beginning monologue from the author where she tells you how hazardous fanfic writing is to your mental health. You won't be getting it this week. Sorry, but the author's in no fit state to go anywhere near a keyboard right now.Imagination 7
"But I'm fine! I feel great! Got lotsa ideas! Lotsa, lotsa, lots of....oh look! Isn't that pretty!"
Yes, very nice. Now step away from the keyboard!
"But it's miiine! I want to write...type...thingy...Did I tell you I have lotsa great ideas?"
Yes you did. They're lovely I'm sure. Look! Isn't this
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Imagination 6And it's that time again! Hello again (snort) faithful readers (snigger), sorry, sorry, my bad, (snerk)... er anyway, those of you who were paying attention will remember that the author's attempt at serious dramatic fiction didn't go down too well. So now, me and the loudmouth in pinstripes are stuck in the metaphorical mud. And the author is staring into space and sobbing.Imagination 6
Hey! Why am I the loudmouth in pinstripes?
Because I don't wear pinstripe suits. Duh.
Not what I meant. So not what I meant. Anyway you weren't mad at me last week when RC callously killed off your parents. You cried all over me. &nb
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Sam she isSometimes I wonder why She's still here. I can see it when She looks at me. The anger, the blame, in Her eyes. I can't bear it. But I can't bear to be alone. So I pretend it's not there. And we carry on. I can't remember the last time I had a companion like this. All the others, they were adults. Was it Susan? Was she the last who I cooked for, who I taught this way, who I really tried to stop wandering off? Is it because She was Susan's age when They paid for my mistakes? They are gone. Someone must do Their duty. I must...It's my fault. I must...Sam she is
She reminds me of Ace too. Ready to rush headlong into danger with no thought for
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Out Of Mercury Part 9Entry 9:Out Of Mercury Part 9
Right, so I've had a little chat with the TARDIS. It went something like this: I pointed out that the TARDIS had agreed to make sure the Doctor AKA Skinny-Pain-In-The-Mik'ta would not find my journal. TARDIS then pointed out that Sam-Doctor-friend agreed to put paper-memory-holder back on shelf and not stuff down side of chair like lost TV remote. I conceded the point and apologised. TARDIS indicated that this not good enough, TARDIS wasn't going to hide paper-memories from Doctor-pilot anymore. So I did the sensible thing and grovelled. TARDIS agreed to give Sam-Doctor-Friend one more chance. But only if Sam-human distr
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