Wednesday 23 November 2022

23rd November 2022 Writings

 23rd

 

Excerpt from: Encounters in London

“Or maybe we could now?” Clara asked.

 

“That's a good idea,” the Doctor considered. “We'll go to one of the earlier ones,” he added as he set the TARDIS in motion.

 

 

However, it seemed the ship had other plans. “Wait, this isn't one of the New Paris's,” the Doctor said.

 

“Where?” Clara asked as she looked at the screen.

 

“London in the early 17th Century,” the Doctor answered.

 

“Or maybe, London. We'll go to New Paris later.”

 

“I suppose.”

 

 

They emerged from the ship and saw that they were near the City. 'Of course.'

 

Words: 94

 

 

Excerpt from: Mysteries of the Past

“I've heard that people who look into various eras go missing.”

 

“But those are just rumors, right?”

 

“Yes, but there may be some truth to it,” Oliana said.

 

“I guess so,” Ellenia said.

 

Words: 33

 

 

Except from: A Time to Reflect

She wrote ‘n’.

 

“An,” Tamsin said, drawing out the ‘a’. “Anne?”

 

The girl shook her head and added another ‘a’ to what she had written.

 

“Ana?” Tamsin asked.

 

The girl wrote some more.

 

“Analise?” Tamsin asked.

 

The girl, Analise, nodded.

 

 

The Doctor entered the TARDIS to find the console room decorated in streamers. “What is this.”

 

Tamsin emerged from behind the console, with the girl beside her. “Doctor. May I introduce you to Analise.”

 

“Analise? As good a name as any I suppose.”

 

Analise ducked behind Tamsin, while hiding her face.

 

“Doctor! It took a while to figure it out.” Tamsin said with slight annoyance. “Apologise to her.”

 

“Sorry, for that response. I can be careless at times,” the Doctor said. He seemed to remember something (linked to that Clara he had forgotten), but he shook his head as he came up to the console. “So, Analise? Where do you want to go?”

 

 

Analise considered the Doctor’s question. Was there somewhere she wanted to go? She certainly didn’t want to go home. And where-ever they did go, she wanted to go out with Tamsin without the Doctor. She wrote that down and gave it to Tamsin.

 

Tamsin read it out to the Doctor.

 

“You want Tamsin to do what I do?” the Doctor asked.

 

Analise nodded.

 

“That may be difficult.”

 

Words: 220

 

 

Excerpt from: Inviting Trouble

“Maybe I could help you out in something.”

 

“Well… Maybe you could teach me how to twirl hair while looking vacant.”

 

“I don’t think that something you can teach,” Brittany said. “Wait! You could come to my party Saturday night!”

 

“Is that an invitation?”

 

“Yes!” Brittany answered. “Just this once, though.”

 

Words: 51

 

 

Excerpt from: Barksdale

“Wow, Aunt Amy is really weird,” Quinn said.

 

“Yeah,” Daria said.

 

Was that admiration in Daria’s tone? ‘Possibly,’ she thought with a glance at her niece.

 

 

The actual ceremony went well enough, but the reception would be disastrous. Amy listened as her brother in-law and potential brother in-law talked. “So they said to me, ‘Why don't we just make you VP and have you take over the whole damn operation?’ And here I was, 29 years old.”

 

Words: 77

 

 

Excerpt from: Mysteries of Lawndale

“Maybe you didn’t know that about her,” Quinn responded.

 

“Possibly,” Sandi said neutrally.

 

Quinn knew that Sandi was up to something. ‘But what?’ she thought. That is, beyond, being a control freak over the Fashion Club. But what else was new?

 

Words: 41

 

Total: 516

 

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