There’s a man called The Doctor. He lives on a cloud in the sky, and all he does, all day, every day is to stop all the children in the world ever having bad dreams.
A daft old man, who stole a magic box and ran away. Did I ever tell you I stole it? Well, I borrowed it; I was always going to take it back. You’ll dream about that box. It’ll never leave you. Big and little at the same time, brand-new and ancient, and the bluest blue, ever.
There’s a sign on my front door. You have been walking past it for seven hundred years. What does it say?
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50 yrs of doctor who by graphic designer benjamin parker
Ten’s TARDIS back in action!