Doctor Who Drabble
Disclaimer: I want to own them, however, as I do not, I have borrowed them for your reading pleasure.
Something Borrowed, Something Blue
I run. Always, I run. Into the darkness, into the Darkness, never away. Sometimes there are others with me, who laugh and love and die, as animals in the dust. We should have been dust long ago, you and I. But there are second chances for a few, when the chalice is full. Such is that time, now, as I run toward you. Which one of us married the other, in that hillside shop, in fields of ruby grass that gleamed like candlestick fire? And, Sweet My Always that you are, my life, my living, I joy in you still.