When Everything Changes...
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  • Reads 691
  • Votes 45
  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 12m
Ongoing, First published Jun 14, 2017
Harley was just a normal average 18-year-old kid living in London by herself. She wasn't expecting to do anything else after she finished school. That was until the blue box showed up.

Watch as Harley finds out Who she really is when she starts traveling with The Doctor.
 

I do not own any of the characters in this book except for Harley. All other credit goes to the BBC.
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