Aug. 2nd, 2024

shivver: (musicspheres)
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WIP Weekend! Work on a work-in-progress. Or, start a new one! If you dare... ;)
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 More of the same thing.  This time, it's working on the end. 


(I just wanna point out this is kind of fun) 



Martha took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet perfume of the room. It smelled of ... strawberries. And lemons. And oranges? Like being in a Christmas market.  She spent several seconds just breathing it in, taking in every note and watching the butterflies float and form patterns around her.  

Suddenly,  Martha felt her eyelids grow oddly heavy. A wave of exhaustion started spreading over her out of nowhere. Covering her mouth, she held back a yawn before lying back on the grassy floor of the room.  Probably all the running lately, she thought. She hadn't had a full night's sleep in weeks. And a little nap would be nice.

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"There you are , Martha!"  A familiar voice startled her awake . Sitting up, Martha rubbed her eyes, still feeling a little groggy. 

" Just resting a bit" she admitted.  " This room is amazing, but I guess that's just everything in here." She smiled.

The Doctor  looked around. "ooh , you found the butterfly room! Haven't been in here in at least half a century. Should come in here more, it's very relaxing just watching them. Look!" He pointed up,  indicating a group of several small yellow butterflies  forming the pattern of a star. 


"It's beautiful" Martha breathed.  



"Yeah,  and these especially. "  He put a hand on her shoulder. " that's their way of welcoming you here." 

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