The Doctor and I.
My entry for the Big Finish short story competition a few years ago. Okay so it was only a first draft and the prose was over descriptive- not to mention it seemed disjointed narratively but, to date, it is my only piece of fan fiction so I am going to put it on my Blog anyway! “Right Little ones not long now before you need to settle down for the night!” “Oh but Mommy, it’s too early!” sniffed Ratsinger, congealed snot tumbling from his squat green nostrils. “Now now, Ratty, you need to get your sleep otherwise you will never grow up to be as strong as Bulfraser the mighty…” “Huh, I don’t want to be as strong as him! I want to be like the Doctor, come on Mommy tell me about the doctor, Please I want to hear about the Doctor!” Ratina let out a sigh – a theatrical sigh but a sigh nonetheless. How many times had she told her son about the Doctor? Ten times? Twenty? Or more? She suppressed a smirk as she prepared herself to regale her son of the events of ten months ago back to the