onapostcard May Quote prompt: What is the feeling when you're driving away from people, and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? - it's the too huge world vaulting us, and it's good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.
--Jack Kerouac, On The Road
Dear Doctor,
I met you today. Twice. One who could be you, and didn't know me, and one who isn't, and did. And then there's all the trouble with most of the universe disappearing, and finding myself in a place I know I couldn't be, and...let's just say it hasn't been the best of days.
It's difficult, knowing that you and Charley are stuck in my universe - if it still exists, which seems somehow unlikely now - and that I'm here stuck in yours, and on Charley's planet.Wish you were here. Although it would be nice to see
you-you, I think there's enough Doctors here already to confuse everyone, without you all looking the same as well.
Yours,
C'rizz