The Last Child of Gallifrey

Sorry its my first one.

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My name is Oswin Rose Smith. I am a 12 year old orphan girl who dreams. Everyone tells me my dreams are rubbish but I never listen to them. I dream of a blue box. I dream of planets and monsters and machines that are amazing and cruel. I dream of a man named The Doctor. Simply the Doctor nothing else. He is the last of his kind. Timelords they are called. His home planet is Gallifrey. I have been there in my dreams. Seeing The Citedel and a Burnt orange sky. The Suns making everything thing seem beautiful.

I had fallen asleep on my bed. The windows were open and cool breeze filled the room. I woke up hearing a whooshing noise. The breeze turned into a wind as a blue box appeared in my room. I grabbed a bat that was in my closet. A man stepped out of the blue box. I whacked him in the head with the bat. He fell to the ground with a thud. I looked at him and the box. " My dreams are real"I said. When the man woke up I still held the bat in my hand. "You hit me in the head with cricket bat. Why does this keep happening to me"he asked to me. " Are..are you the Doctor" I asked him. " Yes I am. " he said to me. " How do you know who I am" he asked me. " I dream about you and the blue box." I told him. He took out a metal thing. It made a buzzing noise. He looked at it then he looked at me. " You're a Timelord" he said to me. "But how is that possible" I asked him. " I...don't know" he said to me. He looked at my bed. There was a book laying on it. "No don't touch that."I told him. He ignored me. It was my journal. He started to flip through the pages." They are all about Gallifrey and our adventures I thought we would never actually have" I said to him. "Come along then with me" he said. "Really" I said quietly. He opened the door to the TARDIS. I ran inside. My eyes grew wide with awe. " Where do you want to go" he asked me with a childish grin on his face. " New New York" I said to him. He started to flip levers and push buttons. With one more flip of lever he sent us flying through space.