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Dear 11th,

You well, you will always have a special place in my heart, you weren't my first Doctor and you defiantly won't be last, but you inspired me more than any other fictional character. Actually, I don't believe you are a fictional character I believe you are a person (well alien) who has yet to be discovered. You're defiantly my favorite Doctor. You changed me and my life in a way that nothing or no one else could. Before you, I hated being different or having a weird hairstyle, but now, I love it! Anything weird, anything bright and colorful, I've either got it or want it I no longer want to hide in the shadows, I want to go out there and let my brain go 'WHAT THE HELL'! 'Cause, seriously, the 'what the hell' life was made so we could live and party 'till the day we die. So from now on, I will always go out there and yell 'GERONIMO!!!' whenever I fell like it.

None of my friends are Doctor Who fans, so its gets pretty lonely sometimes, but I don't care. I used to fell embarrassed for watching your marvelous adventures through time and space. The new Doctor with his old eyes and his stolen T.A.R.D.I.S. Something old. Something new. Something big. Something small. And something with the bluest of the blues. Something that makes the sound of the Universe. That brings hope for whoever hear it. And old man with a brand new face, that gets out of it with a snap of fingers. I said I felt embarrassed before, BUT NOW, I fell safe to know that reality is in hands of a good men. And the best of the Time Lords. You filled my life with fun and joy that I will keep forever.

We're all stories in the end and you have made yours a good one. The best! Never forget of all the people you've screwed up Doctor, 'cause without them, well, where's the fun in that, they will always be watching. And so will I. Everyone said that your hour clock had no more sand, but I know the truth: It's not out of sand, it's just spinning again, and hopefully, it will NEVER stop.So remember this: every single time that you fell down on life, fix your bow tie, put your fez on, snap yours fingers, and enter your stolen blue machine you Raggedy Doctor! And remember to say this exact same word, 'cause this word will be heard through all the time and space, through all the universes and through all realities:

GERONIMO!!!!
















And Goodnight.








-Arthur(The Author)


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