The Doctor - the Oncoming Storm; the last Time Lord; destroyer of Gallifrey; the hopeless wanderer. Annabelle Pond - one of the many who wish to see the stars; one of the few who've gotten the chance to encounter the strange rareties of the universe; clever, witty, and slightly smart-mouthed; the Doctor's newest companion. Maybe it's the newly discovered second heart, or maybe the paradoxal picture he finds of a younger her, but the Doctor feels it's his job to take Annabelle along with him. Besides the threat of, at times, the pair being the most wanted beings in the universe, they travel across time and space, righting wrongs, diminishing evils, popping in for visits. While encountering old and new enemies of the Doctor, Annabelle finds out the truth of her unusual past a little bit at a time. For instance, how come she's able to remember the creatures that erase themselves from the memory of each living thing they're seen by? And why does it seem that almost every band of aliens they meet want to use her? - for what, she doesn't even know. What could be so peculiar about a thirteen year old? The Doctor vows to figure out all his questions: How does Annabelle know who River Song is? Why do all the evil-doers he's ever met want her on their side? And, the biggest question of all, why doesn't the Doctor remember his own daughter?

Art is a form of communication. Whether it is through music, through writing or through painting, every note you play, every word you write and every drop of paint you put on the canvas displays an emotion. For many, it is also a form of relief, a way to say everything you wish you'd say and a way to escape everything. Some paint on a daily basis, other paint on impulse. Annabelle Snow paints on impulse. To her, it is the way to paint. It shows what you truly feel, although sometimes it may reveal things you would rather forget. This is the story of a girl passionate about art, who had her fair share of misery and was left bitter by it.

Elle Grey doesn't need anyone. She only needs herself, a paintbrush, and if she gets desperate enough, there are the few people she actually tolerates that she can talk to. She knows that there's more out there in the world - in fact, she spends most of her time either daydreaming or painting about it. She knows that the South Dakotan town she's grown up in is only suffocating her. That's why she finds Harry so intriguing. He's different and he brings out something in her that she wasn't sure was still there. Suddenly she's second-guessing everything she has known her entire life - maybe she does need someone.

She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?