This is not a story, it is a poem I wrote last year in class. In our Christmas Activy Booklet (little sad for Year Seven) we had to write a story or poem, starting with "The children were asleep on a cold Christmas Eve..." Natrually, being the Doctor Who nerd I am, and having way to much time on my hands, I wrote this poem and recited it with a group of friends for one of my teachers. Hopefully, you'll like it as much as she did.
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The children were asleep on a cold Chirstmas Eve,
when the Doctor burst in with a turtle up his sleeve.
Then Toby Zed from the planet Clom,
burst through the door yelling 'Om Nom Nom.'
The TARDIS appeared whirring into life,
as Rose stepped out weilding a knife.
She lashed out at Toby with a feeling of hate,
and Martha appeared eating fish bait.
Amy and Rory arrived holding guns,
as Donna waltzed in rattling off weird puns.
The Angels appeared frozen as stone,
as Mickey and Rickey talked on the phone.
Athur galloped in eating a carrot,
as the Doctor's turtle turned into a parrot.
Elton ran in his face full of fear,
With Santa behind him yelling 'What's going on here?'
White with fear they ran out the door,
and the children inside wished for no more.
Santa grinned and laid down his hat,
and the eldest called out 'What the hell was with that?'
Santa sang as he flew off into the night,
while the children at home began to fight.
Just then Luke Rattigan appeared wearing an eyepatch,
he chucked them a bomb and said 'Here, catch!'
BOOOOMM!!!!!
