Sunday, November 23, 2003

Doctor Who,An Earthly Junkyard:A 40th Anniversary short story

 Anji got out of the TARDIS. Confused, she stumbled towards the nearby junkyard. It was about to be demolished. An old man with A monacle and black clothing. "Halt! This is a valuable police box that belongs to me. I would prefer to have it transported out first."

The policeman looked confused. "Sure, you can have the police box. But the junkyard is up for auction.The highest bid is £50. I've got a bid."

Later that day, the old man bought it. He looks oddly familiar, thought Anji.

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