Clara... my impossible clara... I first met clara at the asylum of the daleks when they kidnapped me to solve their immediate problem that they were to afraid to do themselves. Then she was known to me as oswin oswald and a former crewmember of the starship alaska that had crash landed their the previous year... She died saving me... The next time i came across her was in victorian london then she was known to me only as clara, a former barmaid from the rose and crown come governess calling herself ms montegue... with the aid of her and vastra we defeated together the great intelligence and again she dies saving me... though i didn't learn her full name until after she was buried... Clara Oswald i would meet for the 3rd time in modern day london again she was a govorness or rather in this time stream a nanny... when she would phone me asking why she couldn't connect to the internet.. we would once more fight aand defeat the great intelligence... We would go one to have a number of adventures. from akhatan to journeying through the tardis herself... at this point clara would come to learn and forget my true name which i am thankful for after i set the time stream back the way it should be... during that time clara and i had a conversation in which i explained to her that i kept meeting her and she kept dyiing and i wanted to know who she was an just why she kept showing up throughout my time stream.. I came to call her my impossible girl... It would take my crossing my time stream in the worst possible way to finally realize just why she was the impossible girl and what it took for her to be so and why she would become the most important girl through out my entire time stream from gallifrey to trenzalore...
Clara oswin oswald is nothing but an echo throughout time and space,the real clara having died when she stepped into my timestream in my tomb at trenzalore even learning my greatest secret... scattered like confetti living millions of different lives and all of them having at some point conected with mine though i would never remember it... I've lived a long time, 1200 years and then some... and somewhere in the background was always clara... same name but different face everytime... she was even a time lady in one of her many lives back at the begining of my journey when i left gallifrey with my granddaughter susan.. she was the one that directed me to sexy.... In each life she's had parents and or siblings that loved her, friends that stood by her side, men and women she's loved, and children she brought into the world and or buried when they've died. She lived countless lives and died countless times…all to save me…Whereas the countless companions i've had along the way on my travels through time and space were willing to run away and travel with the me. She’s the only one that sacrificed everything just so that i would be okay. and never once asking for anything in return save one small thing... no, two things.
To Run and to Remember her...
(please do not steal my writing thank you)
Clara oswin oswald is nothing but an echo throughout time and space,the real clara having died when she stepped into my timestream in my tomb at trenzalore even learning my greatest secret... scattered like confetti living millions of different lives and all of them having at some point conected with mine though i would never remember it... I've lived a long time, 1200 years and then some... and somewhere in the background was always clara... same name but different face everytime... she was even a time lady in one of her many lives back at the begining of my journey when i left gallifrey with my granddaughter susan.. she was the one that directed me to sexy.... In each life she's had parents and or siblings that loved her, friends that stood by her side, men and women she's loved, and children she brought into the world and or buried when they've died. She lived countless lives and died countless times…all to save me…Whereas the countless companions i've had along the way on my travels through time and space were willing to run away and travel with the me. She’s the only one that sacrificed everything just so that i would be okay. and never once asking for anything in return save one small thing... no, two things.
To Run and to Remember her...
(please do not steal my writing thank you)
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