Let's write!

 https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Nu1xZ1rjRwU4uEPoTjPbOzeiOMiGnfs1F3J2tzFdMoY/edit?usp=sharing

(Not edited.  And I may or may not expand this) 

 Did this last night. 

https://docs.google.com/document/d/11ejAqSBSrCN2JI0HsAH9GhnxNR2I0JNazsxcNR4e2kk/edit?usp=sharing

 This was honestly a lot of fun.  I do plan to polish this (and maybe post it). 

(see the note in parenthesis) 

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1qrz0IDXcMQl1CexDCxJb6aycwhMRkOaIrPpPyXYk8EE/edit?usp=sharing

 https://docs.google.com/document/d/1QTwIH5KTWmsxxnNJolH7iID2ZMwRvwPGjG99wevi-E8/edit?usp=sharing

Not finished,  but this is what I have so far

 Been  relistening to an audio with The Eighth Doctor and Lucie Miller today,  and this is waht happened.  

c. 238 words. 

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1K46R0AEsqKjfSQcCkQc0KV6gai3rHnQa0Ux3y7S_6x8/edit?usp=sharing

 https://docs.google.com/document/d/1WzAkrcQQfG9QYMw6KEWaMkg6eXjVxXGgVrIzhrp-H_M/edit?usp=sharing

 ( So lurking_latinist gave me a prompt recently over on Tumblr.  For a meme that's meant to be 3 sentences.  
Eight/ Charley -  Blank page.   Sp here's my take on it. Enjoy and I love feedback.  Set after Chimes of Midnight) 

Charley had leaned back on one of the overstuffed couches in the TARDIS library, her thoughts racing after their recent adventure.  
The Doctor momentarily stuck his head out from behind the book he was reading ( upside down,  Charley wasn't sure whether to tell him or not) and made his way over to her.   

"Charley," He began,  sitting next to her.  "If there's anything you want to talk about.  About Edith or.."

Charley raised a hand to cut him off.   " I'm still trying to process it all, Doctor.  Honestly.  "  

The Doctor placed a hand on her shoulder in comfort.  "  Oh.  " He said.  "  Well,  I was thinking we could perhaps visit somewhere a bit more calm.  Perhaps a real Christmas?" 

"But , Doctor." Charley started,  getting up and going over to one of the many tables.  "There is something I"d like to do."  On the table, she found a few scrap pieces of paper and a fountain pen.  Within seconds, Charley was madly scribbling. 

The Doctor  watched on, trying hard to read over her shoulder.  "Oh! A new diary!" He exclaimed, as if a cartoony image of a light bulb had appeared. 

"Well if I'm going to travel with you, I may as well start again." Charley explained.  At the top of one page were the words: Further Memoirs of an Edwardian Adventuress. 

 ( I had to look up what caviar looked and tasted like.  I know what it is... sort of.   I haven't had it before, but I've had sushi , which I can tolerate. I literally asked my phone "what does Caviar taste like?" :) Count is 315 ) 

Mandy opened the door to her dorm room late that afternoon. It was the last day of finals week, and that meant Christmas break was getting closer every single minute.  Opening the door,  she saw her friend Alex, practically jumping for joy and carrying a large cardboard box. Which she prmptly tossed on to Mandy's bed. 

"Early Christmas care package from my aunt" Alex explained, excitedly tearing it open and starting to unbox the gifts.  "She usually sends the best stuff. She's been travelling a lot lately. " 

Mandy eyed the contents. It looked like a lot of wrapped containers and books.  " How do we know what any of this is?" She held up an attached note, that was partially in French.  "I'm only in French 1." 

Alex flipped the note over.  "It's in English on the back.  Says she's been in England and France with her tour group.  Went shopping a little there and when she got back to the states.  "  

Both girls started rifling through the wrappings.  Mostly it was clothes, a huge container of chocolate from England (which Mandy claimed immediately) , and a few books from a Barnes and Noble. But something at the bottom intrigued both girls.  It was a tin with fancy gold and black lettering on it. 

"Caviar?" Alex read,  "Why would she send us this?" 

Mandy inspected the tin.  "I've seen this stuff on TV. It's apparently a delicacy. " 

"Should we...?" Alex began,  trying to pry open the container with one manicured nail.  

Mandy shrugged.  It was worth a try. 

When they managed to open the tin,  both girls took a cursory sniff before tasting a little of the black little bubbles.  

Alex was first, popping a few in her mouth and immediately recoiling.  "Oh! It's salty!" 

Mandy did the same a few seconds later. "It tastes like I just swallowed half an ocean! Why do people eat this?" 

 (Fun fact-  Somehow I missed the actual challenge post until now.  Oops! I do plan to do it.  So for now have another dw100 post. Because apparently drabbles are kind of addicting) 

Prompt was "drift" Based on an exchange at the end of Dragonfire. 

 This is an idea I've had for awhile.  I'm still playing with it so here's just a little.  

Somewhat inspired by this incredible gifset.  ( I don't think there's major spoilers)  at.tumblr.com/thisbluespirit/bunnykillian-killian-jones-vs-the-real-world/d732kbk0td9p  .  And headcanons myself and PawShapedHeart have talked about.  
I don't know what this trope is called but I love it.  

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For a pirate, Killian Jones (or Captain Hook, as he was mainly known) wasn't stupid.  You could ask Belle at the library, he'd devour books.  But there were still things that were a mystery.  And Emma was trying her hardest to explain them as best she could. 

He was still not used to the "talking phone" Emma insisted on him carrying everywhere,  or shy there were all these bloody mad birds on the phone.  But he knew if he pressed the Emma button, she'd usually answer.  And he'd discovered some rather brilliant things on that "magic box" (Computer )in Henry's room.  Emma still recalled the day he found Amazon.  

"Swan!" He'd called , full of enthusiasm.  "This is bloody brilliant! It's like the bazaars of Agrabah!" 

But then,  there was the Alexa.  Hook had faced mermaids,  giant squids, and even the Crocodile.  But this little blue device on top of the coffee table was a nemesis he hadn't expected. 

The first time he'd seen the lights go off and on automatically, the pirate grew apprehensive.  Then he heard the thing speak.  

"Love, there's a spirit in the house named Alexa!" He'd ran into the kitchen the next afternoon. "I suggest we vacate immediately!"