Dear Bow-tie,
If you are reading this then I have moved on. I have dreamed of you since I was little. I had seen all your faces and I had seen all your worries. One thing that I never wish for you to worry about, is me.
I hope that I was good. I hope that I was, in the end, worth the trouble I caused. I hope that I grew the balls to tell you how much you mean to me.
On a more serious matter, there is something wrong with Time. I can feel the burning from the crack, the one from Amy's room. It is the end of time, It is the Silence. It follows you through time though, not Amy, and not really even you. It is the end of time, it is the end of the Tardis. I believe that those that fall through it are not only erased from time, but can be brought back. Just think about it, Any person erased never had their moments lost. The Soldiers communicator from the Angels was still with us, If he was forever lost, We would never have gotten it in the first place.
I believe that Time is shrinking, I think that is why I was able to call out to you from another Multiverse. Because yours was shrinking and trying to fill in the holes.
Please remember me Doctor, it is my worst fear to be forgotten. And just know that I felt some type of connection with you. It was one that followed us through time, and space, and multiverses, it was a Quantum Connection.
Love,
Iris Grey.
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Quantum Connections
RandomIris has had a tough life. Due to this she had grown up into a beautiful young woman that studied quantum physics in order to understand her dreams of a bowtie and a blue box. She had a theory that her dreams where happening at some other time, in s...
