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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
A Week Of KissesA Week Of Kisses
The first day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your shoulder,
Well before I thought about your lips.
Because I don’t know what I am doing, firstly,
But more importantly,
It’s because I know things can spiral quickly,
If things start shifting
After we lay down the concrete.
So I kiss the foundation,
Before we reach the soil.
The second day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your elbow,
Because it holds together the touch
And the flex.
To exhibit it,
I must kiss the joint that bends
And combines us together.
The third day I told you I loved you,
I lay my lips to your temples,
As I learned about the temple of reform,
For the Youth in North America.
Kissing you there signifying I will protect you,
As well as your temple,
As we re-form, into something more.
The fourth day I told you I loved you,
I’d kiss you softly on your forehead.
Because that’s what holds your brillian
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