|Fantasy about the theme.|
The Who WarningThose who knew about that manThe Who Warning by CarryPhoenix
Disappeared without track or two.
If you chose this - you're mad hatter,
You should never answer question "Who?"
Madman with a box,
Man who can change his face,
Always leaving trace through time and space.
You shouldn't have chosen to follow this way,
Though you're in his grace, may be in his grace...
Doctor! Doctor Who? Doctor Who?
Man who fell from sky.
Even don't you try,
Run away as he passes by.
Doctor! Doctor Who?
He's among us, and don't deny,
Man who fell from sky,
Man who wants Earth not to be shy.
Run away fast
Before you walk in, it's a must,
If you ever meet him, forget about trust!
He only looks like the one of the Earthlings,
Doctor Who is an attraction for monsters.
Every time and space he lands
There's a quirky situation with tied hands,
I'm not kidding, you're quite in danger
Even If you don't make him angered...
The man who walked on other planets,
The man who wants it all to be okay,
But it is not about the manners -
Attracting danger is
Pet Trouble "Kasterborous Philip Tyler! If you do not show yourself now..."Pet Trouble by CarryPhoenix
"Coming, Gramma Jackie!"
He's lucky this time, Jackie Tyler thought, having heard a pitter-patter of small feet against the rock alley that led to Tyler Mansion. If her grandson, mentioned Kasterborous Philip Tyler - or just Kaster - had not appeared at this very moment, there would've been an earthquake. Local, but not less destructive.
A little boy with dark brown eyes occupying almost half of his face and dark hair sticking up despite all the trials of combing it, dressed in a khaki tee with a UNIT logo on it and jeans which ALWAYS had holes on their knees, ran into the hallway, lumps of ground flying to all sides from his dirt-stained shoes (which were far too large for him - he couldn't wait until he was big enough to wear the minimal size of his Daddy's favourite kind of shoes, so he often nicked Handy's old ones). Jackie had learned to deduce his tricks according t
OHFE: Eleven Little Doctors RV (pt.5) Старые добрые веб-сайты. Порывшись в их содержимом (это рытьё включало использование Кастеровского звуказера, без проблем возвращённого на место – мини-мистер-МастOHFE: Eleven Little Doctors RV (pt.5) by CarryPhoenix
Doctor Puppet Who: It's All About the Drums "Why should I be the policewoman?!"Doctor Puppet Who: It's All About the Drums by CarryPhoenix
"Because these misfits need a watcher who'll restore order". River stepped back to see what Amy looked like. All students of Tardis Boarding School were getting prepared for Halloween night, and the most spacious room available for them in the building - the younger group's room, because the older group wasn't so large - was abuzz with action. Headmaster Smith had allowed them to use the hardly ever worn clothes kept in the boxrooms of the school (Maxil, the school caretaker, had never been allowed to throw it all out, to his disappointment), so if you had some fantasy, you could create anything out of them. And it was River's idea to make Amy a policewoman - narrow black skirt, white blouse, waistcoat and bowlhat fitted her just fine. Some accessories, and that would be great.
Alas, not everybody had ideas of what to wear or who to become. For instance, Jo and Vislor. They had dug into that pile till its bottom
I am a simple student. My love is languages, so I study English, German and Chinese. I also write stories and poetry.|
Current Residence: Everywhere I can be in
Favourite genre of music: Music with sense
Favourite style of art: Fantasy
Operating System: Windows XP
Favourite cartoon character: Rocket from "Galactik Football"
Personal Quote: I don't lie. I tell incredible things or the ones you don't believe in