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Even at the age of 8, the Doctor always had a passion for running. Perhaps it was the thrill of it all, or maybe even the excitement mixed with fear. But it was so wonderful. What kids don’t like a good run around? What kids don’t like to play and imagine? None really, even Timelords imagine and have creativity. This time, the two rebels of Gallifrey were running from imaginary Toclafane which were after them. The two were running fast, laughing and smiling having a blast. Yet the other child, the Doctor’s best friend, stopped in his place.
“Come on, Master! They’re going to get cha!” The Doctor exclaimed, a couple feet ahead of his friend who had taken the title of ‘Master.’
It had only been a couple days since the two had taken the initiation of staring into the gap of reality, into the Time Vortex itself, the Untempered Schism. Some children were inspired seeing their purpose. The Doctor and many others had ra