Some Say...... Chap.9=======================Tonight:I get hiccups, Hammond begs, and Jeremy gloats.======================= The alarm went off, shocking me out of my comfy sleep. Before I was fully countious, I found myself sitting completely upright and wondering franticly where that noise was coming from. Then, within seconds, I realized it was the alarm, and sighed at my idiocy. So as not to look odd, I have placed my alarm clock across the room from my bed- er, the sofa. This makes it practically impossible for me to press snooze and go back to bed. I stood up, and walked over to the alarm clock to turn it off. Less than a foot away from the clock,
Something Borrowed, Something Blue 1A Dr. Who Fanfic "...Good morning, good morning, good morning, good. Good morning, good morning good, morning, good. Good morning, good morning, good morning, good. Good morn-" SMACK! A heavy hand hit the alarm clock that had been playing that loop of Beatles for several minutes. If we follow the arm that is connected to that hand we find ourselves at a woman's shoulder and, consequently, her head. One green eye opens, partially obscured by a bit of her long tangle of red hair. She sat up with a thump, just to stare blankly at the wall in front of her. She blinked once, then again, and yawned. She looked around slowly, before becom