journal of impossible things by stacey horry (the giving tree read aloud TXT) 📕

time

Time : tick tock goes the clock, tick tock goes the clock, tick tock goes the clock, tick tock goes the clock even for the doctor!
how do we relate to this maybe, maybe not, there are many reasons why there are so many impossible things but nothing is impossible untill it is tested but still then its not totaly impossible.

and

And : and but why, and but why, and but why, and but why is this so complex with a rashon of the doctor!
the word "and" what is it people call it a boring connective but i call it an idea a suggestion which can expressionisez into a, formula of equation this equation enters the mind leaving parts out which gives you the quesntioning and suggestion aspect.

relative

Relative : now then later, now then later, now then later, now then later but not now doctor!
maybe is now kinda is then no is later what do you say or do in this consepetion of things thats why you are the best person ever. never underestimate your powers till you have actually tired yto use them for good but without the descrution part.

Dimention

Dimention : the end, time pasting, head the words, head the words, head the word and i say head my words doctor. dimention different versions of events different people many diferent things happen maybe not but who knows there are many thing that we do not know so shall we dissbelive it now or start to belive in something we never have thought about in the future, you are the controller you decide.

in

In : i let it fall, i let it fall, i let it fall, i let it fall my heart, now your arms doctor!
in when ever we think of this word we just belive that we mean inside something but it can be expaned in side outside the univese is no the limit as no one has seen before this can prove to be very un predicmentionly and never mind that the limit has began dispanding expanding and preforcution, this is the last time.

space

Space : never judge this word ever it can mean so much more than you think we all have the power in the world to think of new possiblities says the man who saves our lifes so many times and never been thanked the doctor. the human race stuck into the final band of thinking so much less but also so much more, we can be amazing, we can be judgementaly, we can be so much better, we cant take one more step towards you.

the short verison

dear journal
if any one is reading what i have been writing then you should know that not only am i a lord of time but a descrution waiting to happen people hide run lock up when hey hear my name my name could burn throught stars and wash away any hope that might be left inside of you but maybe there is one good part of me left inside this is my final mission....

he stopped writing and sat there all alone just staring at the empty bitterness of what self respect he had left and thought to him self 'what if i am wrong, what if creation of what i know is wrong' this is when he signed his name on his hand in pure revaine with black dye he spelled one word, just one and it was doctor and in those moments those sadend moments he stood there thinking to himself what if things had been differnt and he had become some one he was proud of he used to belive he was good and kind never wanting to be thanked but lter in his life on his 11th regeneration he said that he had gotton to loud that stars were dying and planets screaming all around and thats whene decided to say in his final words his real name he spoke one word but no one heard he ahd gotton to loud that no one even cared any more about him all they thougth was that they were there and he didnt deserve to be.

the awakening of the master

"visiting means not intruding but people mistaken things for any thing in these hectic crazy times maybe but nothing is what it seems i can never understand things that come around the corner but maybe one day when this is long gone and my journal destroyed people will know my name and fear it and live it dream it become what ever they want it to be but they will know it at last"
as the doctor said this he lit a fear in the dead tardis, he called her the time and relative dimension in space or time machine doohicky he love his tardis very much after it being drained and poured into a living soul the doctor was able to finally realize its fate of destiny

Imprint

Images: the internet
Editing: mollie nozedar and courtney gibbs
Publication Date: 03-18-2012

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Dedication:
this book is dedicated to doctor who it is amazing and i hope that every one enjoys this book