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All's Well That Ends Well
 An old car rolled along the road into Coahoma, Texas. In a town of less than 1000 people, most everyone has old cars, so it was not much of a surprise. While no one at the little gas station eating breakfast could rightly place it, people around here tend to shrug and carry on rather than ask questions. Even when the car stopped, and the tall man with the big round shades stepped out, his tan suit seeming out of place in the hundred degree heat, none of the old men in the station thought to ask any questions. They wondered, but wouldn't ask. The tall man walked in the station and grabbed a bottle of cleaning fluid off the shelf. He smile
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A gift from a friend.
A gift from a friend The Doctor just turned down a big gift.  The echoes of it ring in his head while he's alone after. 'An army of your very own.  You can stop all the losses.  All the times you didn't save someone.' The Doctor's eyes dropped.  He sits alone in the Tardis, thinking of all the things he could have prevented with the army he had been offered.  All the lost friends. He wonders how the Cybermen would fare against the Daleks under his command.  If he could stop the time war before it started. If he could have stopped Adric. Saved Amy and Rory. Astrid Peth. River. His eyes welled up.  He hadn't seen her since his regenera
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BelgostAscendant
Vixnar stares at the hole literally blown into the perfection of his domain.  Those blasted adventurers were done daring to deny him his destiny.  He levels the staff of Mathias to the hole, preparing to blast the first thing through.   Smoke settles slowly, and the figure rushing through the door is far shorter than expected.  Vixnar had aimed for where the chest of the massive warrior, or the head of the mighty mage would be.  The foe that suddenly shoots through the smoke is neither.  Instead, a dwarf.  His short stature works to his advantage.  His time amongst the elves of Thousand Hills Monastary makes him deceptively quick.  A
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Family Photo
 The Doctor's brow furrowed.  It seemed to stay that way around River.  His beautiful and sultry wife had a way of confusing him, since she had seen him much older than his current age already.  To be fair, he had seen how she would die, but that was beside the point. Right now, his concern was with the incredibly broad grin spread across her painted lips as she lead him through the TARDIS' corridors.  She could have had the TARDIS just move the room next door, but she had said that ruined half the fun.  Making him wait. The Doctor hated waiting. Suddenly, they came to a stop in front of the TARDIS' photo room.  Inside, The Doctor knew, co
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The Big Three are Doomed
Harry, Ron, and Hermione faced down the basilisk, the monster bearing down upon them. Hermione could feel the health draining from her, Ron was low on mana, and Harry had decided to save the sorting hat for the moment. “It'll be more useful later, when it's weaker.” He kept explaining, as Ron, who had just run into a wall again, asked him to use it for the thousandth time. “But I need mana and Hermione is dying!” “Why do we all play Sorces?” Hermione asked candidly. “The best way to play is a balanced party. I'm going to play a different class next time.” “Good, you do that.” Har
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Wedding photo for mum
Amy and Rory sat in their little yard on a swing Rory had built, with little Anthony between them.  The day was sleepy.  Quiet.  Amy's flaming hair was just starting to get small bits of grey, little wrinkles around her eyes just starting to form.  Rory, being by far the easier to worry, had been turned fairly grey already.  Anthony's antics had aged him in a hurry. Suddenly Amy started as a light, then a tube of azure energy materialized from thin air.  She grabbed Rory's arm, and gasped, but after a moment, she calmed down.   "River, dear, it's so good to see you!   How are you doing dear?"  Amy speaks quickly and happily, eager for news fr
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Lost Mail
It's addressed to me.  That's for sure.  My name, handwritten on the front.  Although I have no idea who the person on the return address is.  The weird part is that return address.  It's my house.   The cold chill down my spine makes me glance around to make sure no one is watching as I go about my business. I take my letter opener, (I'm a sucker for anachronism) and slowly cut the envelope.  Inside is a single piece of paper, folded in three.  I notice that it's plain lined notebook paper.  I unfold the paper, the letter.   A breathe of air on my neck causes me to look again, but I still see no one.  Turning back to the letter, I read the w
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All's Well That Ends Well
 An old car rolled along the road into Coahoma, Texas. In a town of less than 1000 people, most everyone has old cars, so it was not much of a surprise. While no one at the little gas station eating breakfast could rightly place it, people around here tend to shrug and carry on rather than ask questions. Even when the car stopped, and the tall man with the big round shades stepped out, his tan suit seeming out of place in the hundred degree heat, none of the old men in the station thought to ask any questions. They wondered, but wouldn't ask. The tall man walked in the station and grabbed a bottle of cleaning fluid off the shelf. He smile
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A gift from a friend.
A gift from a friend The Doctor just turned down a big gift.  The echoes of it ring in his head while he's alone after. 'An army of your very own.  You can stop all the losses.  All the times you didn't save someone.' The Doctor's eyes dropped.  He sits alone in the Tardis, thinking of all the things he could have prevented with the army he had been offered.  All the lost friends. He wonders how the Cybermen would fare against the Daleks under his command.  If he could stop the time war before it started. If he could have stopped Adric. Saved Amy and Rory. Astrid Peth. River. His eyes welled up.  He hadn't seen her since his regenera
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Family Photo
 The Doctor's brow furrowed.  It seemed to stay that way around River.  His beautiful and sultry wife had a way of confusing him, since she had seen him much older than his current age already.  To be fair, he had seen how she would die, but that was beside the point. Right now, his concern was with the incredibly broad grin spread across her painted lips as she lead him through the TARDIS' corridors.  She could have had the TARDIS just move the room next door, but she had said that ruined half the fun.  Making him wait. The Doctor hated waiting. Suddenly, they came to a stop in front of the TARDIS' photo room.  Inside, The Doctor knew, co
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The Big Three are Doomed
Harry, Ron, and Hermione faced down the basilisk, the monster bearing down upon them. Hermione could feel the health draining from her, Ron was low on mana, and Harry had decided to save the sorting hat for the moment. “It'll be more useful later, when it's weaker.” He kept explaining, as Ron, who had just run into a wall again, asked him to use it for the thousandth time. “But I need mana and Hermione is dying!” “Why do we all play Sorces?” Hermione asked candidly. “The best way to play is a balanced party. I'm going to play a different class next time.” “Good, you do that.” Har
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Wedding photo for mum
Amy and Rory sat in their little yard on a swing Rory had built, with little Anthony between them.  The day was sleepy.  Quiet.  Amy's flaming hair was just starting to get small bits of grey, little wrinkles around her eyes just starting to form.  Rory, being by far the easier to worry, had been turned fairly grey already.  Anthony's antics had aged him in a hurry. Suddenly Amy started as a light, then a tube of azure energy materialized from thin air.  She grabbed Rory's arm, and gasped, but after a moment, she calmed down.   "River, dear, it's so good to see you!   How are you doing dear?"  Amy speaks quickly and happily, eager for news fr
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Lost Mail
It's addressed to me.  That's for sure.  My name, handwritten on the front.  Although I have no idea who the person on the return address is.  The weird part is that return address.  It's my house.   The cold chill down my spine makes me glance around to make sure no one is watching as I go about my business. I take my letter opener, (I'm a sucker for anachronism) and slowly cut the envelope.  Inside is a single piece of paper, folded in three.  I notice that it's plain lined notebook paper.  I unfold the paper, the letter.   A breathe of air on my neck causes me to look again, but I still see no one.  Turning back to the letter, I read the w
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8675309 Chapter 5
“Ok, look, Jenny, I know that you and my Jenny share a name, and I've got a solution.  I'm going to call you Flint while we are all together.” “That's fine Doctor, but I think there's a bigger problem.”  Flint's face stops even the Doctor's grin from coming to his. “What's that, Flint?”  The Doctor's face lines with worry. “Well, miss... Jenny.  May I ask how you came to be here?” Vastra tries to be cordial given the awkward situation. “Well, some time ago, dad over there...”Jenny begins. “Dear Lord, I just can't.”  River, clearly bothered by Jenny and her calling the Do
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Black and White
Nothing about the Doctor and River's relationship is black and white, except one thing... River walked into the Tardis carrying a cluster of three white balloons. She tied them to the stair railing and walked out again. She walked back in carrying a white vase filled with white flowers. She set them on the stairs. “River, what are you doing?” the Doctor asked, watching this display in confusion. She walked past him and silenced him with a kiss. For such a short, soft kiss it tingled him down to his toes. He watched mystified as she walked off up the interior stairs farther into the Tardis. She came back down lugging a large,
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Melody Song
Summary: River is turned into a child. She's six years old, cute as a button, and pissed off. River stomped into the Tardis wearing a prison unitard, and seething. Her hair boiled around her head like an angry thunderstorm. Her vortex manipulator hung, clunky, on one slender wrist. “You’d better be able to reverse this, Sweetie.” She frowned at the high, piping sound of her voice. The others followed her in. The Doctor ran immediately for the console, his face wearing a sternly repressed, determined expression, fiercely biting down on the corners of his mouth that kept trying to tilt up. If he smiled, he knew he’d l
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Baby Pictures
Sequel to "Melody Song" While River is stuck in the body of a six-year-old, Amy and Rory take advantage of the opportunity to take some baby pictures. “There! That’s got it!” the Doctor triumphantly flicked a switch and gestured at the monitor. River, transformed into a six-year-old body by an alien criminal justice system, stretched up on her stepstool and read the monitor screen. “Oh, is that all?” she asked in her high, piping voice. “What?” Amy asked from the sidelines, where she and Rory had been watching this child version of River, their child, as she and the Doctor had worked. River turn
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Memories
"River, what's your earliest memory of me?" the Doctor asked suddenly, out of the blue. River turned and looked at him, then leaned her hip against the console. "Well, as I remember it, you were shaking my hand, and your hair was flopping in your face, and I thought you were the cutest thing I'd ever seen." She grinned at him, wiggling her hips, eyes bright and gleaming. His eyebrows flew up, grinning back at her. Then he frowned, "Shaking your hand?" She nodded. "Just before I insulted your bow tie." He wracked his brains. When had he... That could have been any number of occasions. "And?" he prompted, those flyaway eyebrows going up, lo
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hades and persephone 2
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My Bio
I am happily married and with a beautiful daughter. My wife has a great deal of patience since she puts up with my work schedule.
Current Residence: Texas
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Favorite cartoon character: At the moment, Izuku Midoriya

Favourite Visual Artist
Stan Lee
Favourite Movies
Star Wars: Return of the Jedi
Favourite TV Shows
Doctor Who, Torchwood
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Queen
Favourite Writers
Isaac Asimov
Favourite Games
Rome: Total War
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My Playstations
Tools of the Trade
Pen and Paper/computer
Other Interests
Writing
Working on NaNoWriMo.  Wish me luck!
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I got two of the three done, and I'm pretty happy with it so far.  I need to do a little studying before I try the Percy Jackson one, so it'll be a bit, but it'll get done.
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As sad as this stat is after 7 years, I'm finally closing in on 3000 pageviews.  And as much as that Crazy low number could depress me, I feel like at least I made someone happy a few hundred, or maybe even a couple thousand times.  So in honor of this event, whomever gets closest to view 3000 will get a flash fiction from me about the character of your choice.  Be that an OC, or someone in the regular fandoms, or whatever.  Take me a couple days at best to finish.  So just drop me a message as I hit 3k or close to it, and I'll let you know who wins!
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