I'm still hoping to get an acceptance letter to Hogwarts, or for a Satyr to bring me to Camp Half-Blood. Although I may find the pocket watch containing my Time Lord essence, or maybe just have a run in with the Doctor, possibly join him on his next adventures. Maybe join Sam and Dean on a hunt, or join the Original vampires on their conquest. Perhaps allow Sherlock to use my fridge to store a decapitated head, while listening to John scold him about how that's not normal. To me all of that is normal, since in my personal little world, they're all real, with their mesmerizing worlds of Magic, Supernatural, Time Travel, Gods, and everything else.

Without the power to change their fates but only the power to rewrite their stories. Maybe rewriting their stories, with their worlds binding together. Although we all know, the originals are better, that is in most cases. 

In the end, we'll all die, but the important part is that, THEY will live on forever, in the hearts of many.

And remember, if you see a statue of a weeping angel, DON'T BLINK, don't turn your back, or you will die, and also don't look it in the eye, it's just not the best thing to do, since you know, consequences.

And by now you might be asking yourselves "What the hell is wrong with this person" and the answer to that is simple... Nothing. Or maybe you're in the same boat and grinning like an idiot, just as I am doing while writing this BEAUTIFUL MASTERPIECE.

P.S. Pepper shakers are the definition of evil... Which may not make sense to those who have not seen the marvellous and beautiful Time And Relative Dimensions In Space police box (Hint: It's bigger on the inside).