Clara went deeper and deeper into the caves until she saw a golden glow and a person.
"Uhm... Hello?" She asked, eyebrow raised. Who would be in a musty cave for no good reason?
"Oh, someone new to the Caves of Truth?" The man who was glowing asked, still not turning. He had brown hair, slightly tanned skin, and a tuxedo on.
"Uhm... Yes?" She said, sounding more like a question than an answer.
"Splendid! My name is Discord, we'll be the best of friends, and I can help you."
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"What do you want?" The Doctor asked the TARDIS interface, who was Clara right now.
"Caves of Truth, you storm in but never really take the time to learn it, haven't you?" The hologram sighed and rolled her eyes.
"What about the caves?"
"The caves, as you know, show you the past or future, whatever it feels like showing. But there is something else. There's a man you're well acquainted with."
"And who might that be? The Master? He's dead." The Doctor said, looking away.
"No. Discord." And it only took the Doctor seconds before he ran out the TARDIS.
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So I made a MLP reference. I'm sorry, this fan fiction reminds me of a role play I did last year. :P
Part 3 soon, just making some more cliff hangers.... Hehehehe.
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The Soufflés That Got Burnt (Whouffle One Shots)
RandomThis is from 2014. I highly suggest for you not to read it, as I was really young and had little to no experience when it came to writing. Nonetheless, I leave it up for my own remembrance or for others who are looking for cringy prompts that they...
