Saxon's Way
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Última publicación vie, mar 4, 2016
It's been two years since I traveled in a box that was bigger-on-the-inside,
Two years since I met the man who told me what I am,
Two years since my closest friend was murdered,
Two years since I understood my messed-up life,
Two years since I figured out what my father's real name was,
Two years since my life made more sense...
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Here's another Doctor Who fanfiction for all of the Whovians out there!
This is my first story outside of school projects, and I hope you all enjoy them.
It takes place during the Eleventh Doctor's time, after the Ponds and before Clara. Flashbacks will happen during Twelve's time, during one of his adventures without Clara.
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own BBC, Doctor Who, or any of the characters other than my own. If I did own Doctor Who, I'd be adding this into the show.
NOTE: Possible curing in some chapters.
Also, the current cover is only temporary. If you want to make a cover for the story, feel free to do so!
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