Melanie Wolff in her mundane routine. London growing ever dull. She wished she could travel the world, but knew that she would never go far from here. Life was hard enough as it was. Barely making a living, she pushed through everyday with a smile in her face; though she cries herself to sleep every night dreaming of a man who did not exist. Doctor... Doctor who?

IT'S A DOCTOR WHO CHATROOM DOES THAT NOT EXPLAIN ITSELF??!??!? note: I don't own any of the characters and whatever...

I looked around my room and realized just how lucky I was. I had a nice house, a beautiful family, and none of that would be there if I was with my real parents. My room was quite large compared to others. It was in the attic, all the way up the stairs. I felt silly for never admiring the beauty of my life before but I felt the simplicity of my life about to be ripped away. ... For Aria Oswald, knowing who she is has always been a problem. When her suspiciously average life is revealed to be something very different, will Sherlock Holmes be the one to help her understand who she really is? Or will it be the Doctor to save the day yet again? | A Doctor Who/Sherlock FanFiction All Characters except for OC's belong to the BBC, I am merely parodying them for literary enjoyment :) by winter-clare