HELLO, I’M THE DOCTOR.

Does it is need to say ANYTHING else?

HELLO, I’M THE DOCTOR.

That’s how mostly everything start.

HELLO, I’M THE DOCTOR.

That’s how you know your life will change.

HELLO, I’M THE DOCTOR.

That’s how you know you’re safe.

HELLO, I’M THE DOCTOR.

That’s how you know that is time to basicly, run!

Why do you sound as if you’re from the north?” (Rose)

“Lots of planets have a north.” (The Doctor)

Zagreus sits inside your head
Zagreus lives among the dead
Zagreus sees you in your bed
And eats you when you’re sleeping

Zagreus at the end of days
Zagreus lies all other ways
Zagreus comes when time’s a maze
And all of history’s weeping

Zagreus taking time apart.
Zagreus fears the hero heart.
Zagreus seeks the final part.
The reward that he is reaping.

Zagreus sings when all is lost
Zagreus takes all those he’s crossed
Zagreus wins and all is cost
The hero’s hearts he’s keeping.

Zagreus seeks the hero’s ship
Zagreus needs the web to rip
Zagreus sups time at a drip
And life aside, he’s sweeping.

And he set then his course
To a scar on the face of Creation
Where the stars lived and died in the churn of one night
Where the mountains might move in the blink of an eye
And decay was the only true constant

And the gate of Zagreus opened before him
And all of the Antiverse was releaved to him
And its terrible beauty ached in his hearts

So through them he ventured
There to do battle with Zagreus, the Beast
Never resting as long as history is lasting
Until either or both are laid to waste.

Zagreus waits at the end of the world
For Zagreus is the end of the world
His time is the end of time
And his moment Time’s undoing

Because Zagreus, that’s why.

Are all people like this?Like what?
So much bigger on the inside?

“Rose… before I go, I just want to tell you: you were fantastic. Absolutely fantastic. And do you know what?”

There are worlds out there where the skies are burning, where the sea’s asleep, and the rivers dream. People made of smoke and cities made of song. Somewhere there’s danger, somewhere there’s injustice…and somewhere else the tea is getting cold. Come on Ace…we’ve got work to do!

“So, basically, both of our parents are dead from getting the Plague. I’m a gondola driver… so money’s a bit tight. So having my sister going to your school for special people would be brilliant.”

  

 
 
 

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