I wrote this as a random writing warm-up but I actually quite like it.
The Doctor
has never liked endings, because those in his life are never happy. Too much
pain, too much loss, too much regret.
No matter
how much he tried, he lost them all, one by one; forever ageless and full of
life, while his friends aged and died around him.
He is
always running, staying ahead of it all, trying to keep the sorrow at bay, to
begin afresh.
But every
story must end sometime, somehow, and one day, his ending will catch up with
him.
After all,
one cannot run forever.
Everything
has its time, even for the Doctor.
woaoaoaoaoaow!!! (stalking your blog again -_-)
ReplyDeleteThis is so amazing. I love the way you start off with a statement and branch off seamlessly to different ideas that just flow so well... This makes me want to watch Doctor Who and become part of the fandom >.<"
I totally forgot about this blog thing until today. Maybe I should get back to posting, too :)