Like A Thief
In The Night

Anna; XVIII, ENFP

"And we swagger because we do not know how to part with our rage, which we cherish and press cutting close, but we learn to swagger — or rather, we’re swaggered, briefly, while the wind blows and things burn and our hands are full — because we know it darkly all the same."

robbstark:


This song is ending. But the story never ends

robbstark:

This song is ending. But the story never ends

There’s a little girl waiting in a garden. She’s going to wait a long while, so she’s going to need a lot of hope. Go to her. Tell her a story. […] Tell her, this is the story of Amelia Pond. And this is how it ends.

We’re all ghosts to you. We must be nothing..

artyfartytimeywimey:

Rose


Everyone’s a burning star and time is running through

Everyone’s a burning star and time is running through


There’s someone missing. Someone important. Someone so, so important…

There’s someone missing. Someone important. Someone so, so important…

A newly regenerated Doctor & Clara help investigate a curious murder in 1930s London.

We will sing to you Doctor. The universe will sing you to your sleep.

The first nineteen years of my life, nothing happened. Nothing at all, not ever. And then I met a man called the Doctor. A man who could change his face. He took me away from home in his magical machine. He showed me the whole of time and space. I thought it would never end.