There was a young girl who heared storys of a mad man who travles in a blue box across time and space.
She was always waiting for bed so she could vist him once again.
She made toys, a night light of his tardis and a necklace, But her favorite was a copy of the sonic screwdriver she saw in her dream. One day the doctor told her everything she saw and heared in the dreams are real. She was on earth by day and with her doctor by night. She always asked for his name but he wouldn't tell until they meet in the day.
