hobbit.whovian.sherlockian.janice. 15 but still thinks she's 13.
clinging onto her fantasies, hopes and dreams.
part time hobbit, time lord and consulting detective.
I wonder if water droplets ever wished about what kind of cloud they would become in their next regeneration.
"Oh I hope I can be a cirrus cloud this time. So soft and wispy. Last time I was cumulonimbus, the crowd got heavy and dark really quite quickly. I rather enjoyed the free fall, but I didn't like the finishing splat on the hard ground at the end. I could have fallen into a lake or ocean, or at least the softer ground of the forest floor, cushioned on the way down by the tree leaves, but no, I've got to fall on hard cement. I fear my shape will never be quite be the same again after that fall."