11TH jam [DOCTOR WHO] AMY’S POINT OF VIEW
When I was a little girl I dreamed of time and space. I met a man, this brilliant mad man. His name was the Doctor. He had a craving for apples and spat them out as soon as he tasted them. He wore a raggedy suit and raggedy kemeja and he came from a blue overturned police box.
I asked him his real name. He berkata didn’t have one.
I called him funny, because he was. Funny and mad. I think he already knew he was mad so I didn't tell him that.
"Funny."
"Am I?" He had said, as if he had never known it before,
"Funny's good. What's your name?"
"Amelia Pond."...
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