This Round Life

My comments are sloppy. I admit it. There is, in fact, so sense in denying it. I jot them out quickly – often when half asleep – and I rarely think to go back and read them over before I click “Post Comment".

I also know that typos, mix-ups, and omissions slip through on my blog. Mistakes happen even when your intentions are good and you compose your entries in a word processing program (what can I say, I think better in Word – sad but true).

But the pesky thing is, I don’t get paid to blog or write and I don’t have major websites linking to my content – heck, I couldn’t even get on the blogroll at Shapely Prose (something I’m a bit thankful for, in retrospect).

There is one column that MSN links to on occasion. Whenever I read it, I can’t help but find myself thinking, “someone got paid to write this”.

I swear, this will be the one and only piece of fan fiction (who or otherwise) that I’ll ever post. Oh, alright, it’s probably the only one. I’m basing this on the fact that it’s the only bit of fic I’ve ever been tempted to jot down and it's taken me this long since Doomsday to post it.

Title: Second Glances
Author: Devi42
Characters: Rose Tyler, Mickey Smith, Jake Simmonds, The Doctor (10)
Rating: G
Spoilers: Through Doomsday
Summary: He told her she could never see him, he didn’t say he could never see her
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters, I don’t own Doctor Who, I do own over $700 in official BBC merchandise so please don’t kick my ass.

( Are you sitting comfortably? Then we’ll begin... )