Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
Caitlin. 24. Occupation: figuring it out. Currently writing a novel. Owns a cat and three dogs.

something’s going on

something impossible

1 year ago, 26/12/12 | 2 notes
#doctor who #dwedit #clara oswald oswin #stuff2 #~ #dw*
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