when i find myself in times of trouble

the 12th doctor comes to me

speaking words of wisdom


You asked me if you were a good man. And the answer is, I don’t know. But I think you try to be and I think that’s probably the point.

I’m the impossible girl, and my story is done.

Time travel is damage. It’s like a tear in the fabric of reality. That is the scar tissue of my journey through the universe. My path through time and space.

You look at me, and you can’t see me. Have you any idea what that’s like?