Over at The Star Cult, the fanfiction contest was to write a 100-word (or less) story about one of Clara's "echoes". This is mine. Enjoy!
I don't know where I am. I just know I'm running to the Doctor.
There he is. I must save him. I was born to save him. He's stealing a TARDIS. I must set him off in the right direction.
He must take the broken TARDIS. She will be his, and he will be hers. She won't always take him where he wants to go, but she will always take him where he needs to go.
The Doctor runs away with his TARDIS. He is free. My task is done. I was born to save the Doctor, and I did.
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