ATTENTION ALL WRITERS! C'MON!!!

This is just kinda random, (probably not gonna make it into my fanfiction) thought the base idea up last night and I'm really bored. So. (Italics is what Victoria is writing in her journal.

His name is The Doctor, and he is not from this Earth. He messed with my childhood. And he will lead me by the hand to my death. But, it's okay.
The Doctor sat alone inside his blue box, head lowered and arms resting on his knees. He was without something. Something important.
He is a warrior. A strong, determined fighter. He is a good man; only forgets sometimes. He travels through all time and space. Lives on a cloud in a blue box; a blue box that's all his. Although he is not human; he will always be a boy and his box off to see the world as well as a daft old man who stole a time machine and ran away.
He was missing Victoria.
He has no patience. He speaks quickly, and reacts in strange ways. He is both young and old. His spirit is fueled by unparalled energy. Even in the ever prominent, ever familiar, face of death he is funny.
The Doctor lifted his head up slightly, his matted hair shielding his eyes.
He craves to protect his companions; he has a burning desire to hold onto them before they fade from him.
His hands shook with agony.
I know he will come for me, too.
He brought himself to his feet slowly, sauntering to the console.
And I will wait for him.
"Please... Hold on, Victoria." His voice couldn't rise above a whisper.
I know he is coming.
The Doctor pressed several buttons, trying to recover from inital shock and withdrawal of his best friend.
I know. He is The Doctor.
He heard a gentle 'whoosh' from his police box.
My Doctor.
 
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This is just kinda random, (probably not gonna make it into my fanfiction) thought the base idea up last night and I'm really bored. So. (Italics is what Victoria is writing in her journal.

His name is The Doctor, and he is not from this Earth. He messed with my childhood. And he will lead me by the hand to my death. But, it's okay.
The Doctor sat alone inside his blue box, head lowered and arms resting on his knees. He was without something. Something important.
He is a warrior. A strong, determined fighter. He is a good man; only forgets sometimes. He travels through all time and space. Lives on a cloud in a blue box; a blue box that's all his. Although he is not human; he will always be a boy and his box off to see the world as well as a daft old man who stole a time machine and ran away.
He was missing Victoria.
He has no patience. He speaks quickly, and reacts in strange ways. He is both young and old. His spirit is fueled by unparalled energy. Even in the ever prominent, ever familiar, face of death he is funny.
The Doctor lifted his head up slightly, his matted hair shielding his eyes.
He craves to protect his companions; he has a burning desire to hold onto them before they fade from him.
His hands shook with agony.
I know he will come for me, too.
He brought himself to his feet slowly, sauntering to the console.
And I will wait for him.
"Please... Hold on, Victoria." His voice couldn't rise above a whisper.
I know he is coming.
The Doctor pressed several buttons, trying to recover from inital shock and withdrawal of his best friend.
I know. He is The Doctor.
He heard a gentle 'whoosh' from his police box.
My Doctor.
I dont get ti! (no pun intended)
 
Oh--Ok.....Another Question: 
What does si-fi or fanficion mean? I am not one that would know that kind of tuff.:p LOL 

Sci-fi is the abbreviation for science fiction. It's the type of story that usually has highly advanced computers, a lot of space travel, or sometimes depressing depictions of a future in which science almost completely wrecked civilization. Good stuff.

Fanfiction is a bit broader of a term, and I'm having trouble figuring out how to phrase an explanation. I think I'll use Star Wars to explain.
I love Star Wars. It's a great set of movies, after all. But Princess Leia's lack of importance in Return of the Jedi bothered me, so I decide to write a story about Leia being awesome and shooting stuff. So I write it and share it with the internet.
But it isn't a story the creators of Star Wars have read and licensed, so it's just fiction written by a fan of the movies. Fanfiction. :D
 
Hello, all!
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I am writing a story, too. :D I will post it if y'all will promise not to copy me. :p (no offense meant)
 

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