Dear Readers,

Thank you so much for sticking with this fic this far.

As you may have noticed, there is no Chapter 55.

There was one once, but now it's... um... well, it's gone. No pun intended.

You see, it's like this: I didn't like the ending.

Plus, the brilliant Drox and I are currently collaborating on a fic.

It's going to take place during the events of "Gone" (well, actually during the final few chapters).

We're elaborating a bit on Drox's* (mis)adventures with Faction Paradox, introducing some new weird and wacky folks, and bringing back a quite a few familiar faces from my fic "The Other Side Of The Desk".

It's still a work in progress, but so far we've got tragedy, comedy, angst, insanity, a feisty fiancée, a vindictive ex, and a Vegas wedding... and it all begins (or maybe ends?) in 1977 at a special exhibit at the Museum of Modern Art in New York City.


The Doctor (so far) is not in this one but who knows? He may yet make an appearance, amnesia and all. This fic is far, far from finished. Drox and I have jokingly set the expected publish date for sometime in 2010 and our working title is "Frankenfic", I believe.

Keep your fingers crossed for us!

'Til Later


PS: Gary Merchant ­ thank you so much for your reviews. I especially loved your review of Chapter 52.

You'll be happy to know that your wish is going to come true - you're going to see a lot more of Ansel** in this upcoming disaster, er I mean fanfiction extravaganza. Yeah, that's it ­ Fanfiction Extravaganza.

*Drox the character, not Drox the fanfic author!

Drox the fanfic author's adventures with the Faction will remain unpublished due to several pending lawsuits and one very irate duck-billed platypus.

Just kidding.

About the platypus, I mean.

**Ansel my character, Ansel the Time Lord. Any resemblance to any real, actual person living, dead, undead, or paradoxical is entirely coincidental.