A long time ago, in a Realm far, far away.... ****************** Rey is a huntress; a young woman who can spare thought only for her survival from sunrise to set. Finn is a disciplined warrior of the First Order; torn between his morals and his training. Poe is a rebel knight, a fugitive; burdened with a task upon which may rest the fate of thousands. Kylo Ren is a sorcerer, or so they say; fear shrouds the shadow of a man with an unutterable past. ****************** In the midst of an extravagant world of pirates, island kingdoms, magic, war, and espionage...the battle between the sides of the Force has begun. The Children of Light and Darkness must ride to battle again. ****************** ((Note: I did not create Star Wars or the sinister chap on the cover; I only edited it a bit to make him even more sinister. Also, this is a Force Awakens AU.))

Kalia never believed she was worth much, although between one adventure and the next, she ironically never had time to dwell on it. With the Doctor, the Ponds, and an endless stream of enemies, Kalia has barely any time alone to work through her problems. When the Doctor decides that a quiet visit to Amy and Rory is due, Kay hopes to have a week free of evil schemes and running around. But when it's discovered that children from the nearby school have been disappearing, Kalia embarks on one last quest and unveils an evil scheme to top them all. (Note: This is a Superwholock Fanfiction. You don't have to have extensive knowledge on Sherlock and Supernatural to enjoy the Fic, although it will certainly make more sense if you did. I don't own Doctor Who, Sherlock, or Supernatural; All rights there go to the BBC and CW. I do however own Kalia, who is a character of my own creation. Any resemblance to someone you know, living or dead, is purely coincidental.)

Chelsea has never heard of the Doctor. She doesn't believe in aliens--she believes in fact. That is, until the TARDIS lands in a vegetable patch below her window. Suddenly, the stars are impossibly close, Cybermen are invading London, and everything she has never believed in has come to life...including her past. Chelsea Briton is not who she thinks she is. And she is going to remember. (Note: I'd bloody love to own Doctor Who or be as ridiculously talented as to paint the timey-wimey cover art but the fact remains I did not. BBC owns Doctor Who, and some brilliant person painted the cover picture. Thank you, whoever you are!)

Basically, Doctor Who characters and a TARDIS load of other crazy fandoms meet on an online chatroom, with catastrophic results. Involving dance parties. And sentient bananas. Question: What could possibly go wrong when you put Doctor Who in an online chatroom? Answer? Guys. Seriously. This is Doctor Who. To put it better, what COULDN'T go wrong? {I don't think it's necessary to mention that I didn't create Doctor Who or any of these other amazing and strange fandoms, but.. I just did mention it. Oh well.}