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Stardust: a Doctor Who fanfiction (part 2) Chapter Two
“A TARDIS? What’s that?” she asks as we turn to leave. Not really wanting to explain that I have a time traveling spaceship right now, I just say, “You’ll find out soon enough, and I don’t think we should spend much more time in here before that Mr. Bently returns.”
When we start to leave the dusty room selling what appears to be half price pens, as if on cue, a short, bit more than slightly overweight man with a comb-over dressed in a ratty suit and tie stands a few feet away.
Stardust: a Doctor Who fanfiction (part 1) I wake up on a Wednesday morning to the usual annoying sound of my alarm clock buzzing in my face; it read 7:47, wait, 7:47?!?
“Oh no! My shift starts at eight!” I say to myself as I immediately jump out of bed and throw on an old pair of jeans, a pink tee, an ice blue hoodie, a pair of blue trainers, and grab my necklace, a pretty gold symbol with all sorts of circles, dots, and lines engraved into it, pull my knee-length hair through a brush before yanking it back into my snowflake headband and take a brief look at myself in the full length mirror in my room. A pale, skinny girl in her early twenties (even though I still look about seventeen) with white- blonde hair stares back at me for a moment before I rush out the door.
“Ugh, I wish I could just fly to work,” I mutter to myself as I turned a street corner.
When I finally arrive at the shop where I work, a
The Planet of Frostaro (Stardust/Society)
Excerpt from the Stardust/Society book series where Alura is describing her home planet. YAY!!!
Frostaro, now there's a story. It was once known as the planet where magic and science coexist together in peace. Hard to believe, right?
Surrounded by the Winter Forests was the capital of Frostaro, with great spires of crystal ice reaching up to the deepest and most beautiful of royal blue skies, surrounded by silver gates closed with impenetrable frost. The twin suns would rise in the North and light up the entire city, casting it in a breathtaking blue glow. Outside the city, the silver leaves on the trees of the Winter Forests would never fall, even in the coldest of winters. It snowed almost every day, blue-white flakes blanketing the entire forest in a soft winter glow. Beyond the forest and the Mountains of Arctic Seasons, was the Academy of Ice, where c
Doctor Who: Stardust (Teaser)I woke up on a Wednesday morning to the usual annoying sound of my alarm clock buzzing in my face; it read 7:47, wait, 7:47?!?
“Oh no! My shift starts at eight!”
I say to myself as I immediately jump out of bed and throw on an old pair of jeans, a pink tee, an ice blue hoodie, a pair of blue trainers, and grab my necklace, a pretty gold symbol with all sorts of circles, dots, and lines engraved into it and rush out the door.
“Ugh, I wish I could just fly to work”
I mutter to myself as I turned a street corner.
When I finally arrived at the shop where I work, a dusty little secondhand store that’ll sell anything from furniture to pet shampoo, run by a very testy Mr. Bently. The clock read 8:05, and to him, five minutes late might as well be five hours.
I am a shadow. You cannot see me. I am invisible.
I think to myself as I try to sneak behind him into the back room.
“Oh, hello Alura, I didn’t expect to see
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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