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"An Experiment in Thought" By Captain Thete Sanchez I am Everyone, but No-one too. Are you Anyone? Is Anyone You? I am Everyone, but not You. You are Someone, I am Someone too. Behold! Pretend! I'm old! But when? Always, but never, he plays, gets better. I am Everyone You are not. You are Anyone, My will is fought. I think for All, all you are not. My Will will fall, for you have thought.

The Great Gallazonx by Captain Thete Sanchez 'Twas mighty, my child, the Gallazonx was. Our people's pride given form and fuzz. A body like you've ne'er seen, nor ever you shall; crimson eye and tattered wing, worn with wizened scowl. The Gallazonx was large, least a yard to the inch, 'twas mighty 'nough to make a mountainbird flinch. All had been well 'til came the Fool, at his hand our Gallzonx fell, it took him but a swoop. The Fool was a knight, from a faraway land. He thought he was right, and we needed a hand. He came to our village, we pushed and he fell. You know where he is now: the bottom of our well.

The Hat by Captain Thete Sanchez He wears it well, that boy does. The Hat upon his head. Worn by kings before him, one day it shall again It was there for Roger and saw his fall from atop Red Hair. Then was gave to a boy, crying and small. The boy will bring it back, but not just yet. He must prove his worth to pay back the debt. The Hat rides along aged straw and crimson band worn as Kings' crown.

Travelling Man by Captain Thete Sanchez Once a father, once a grand, he loves it here, but there's reason to fear, this travelling man. His home is dead, his people all the same. He hangs his head, only he can be held to blame. Still he goes on, hides his strife, still a healer, again he dies, again reborn, again revised, another new face, same old life.

Who Are You? by Captain Thete Sanchez One, two One, two just who are You? Who am I? Why do You ask? Why, oh why,   don't You drop Your Mask? Now who just who could be secretly You? Hiding behind, wearing a Mask, reveal your Mind,   that's all I ask. My Name? What's a Name? Is it on my brain? 'twas gave, not took, from solitary look. Who are You? Who am I? When did Pigs learn to fly? One, two One, three Tell me,   just Who are We?

A Transdimensional Family Trip Chapter 4: The Captain Edited by Rain-M24 
    "Raggedy, who are you looking for?", asked The Doctor to his counterpart. Raggedy looked up from his map of London, surprised to hear his name. Nobody in this universe calls me Raggedy, so who just called me? When he saw the Doctor, his eyes lit up. 
 "Well, lookie here. It's Turner!" exclaimed the top-hatted Gallopfreyan. "What are you doing here, Turner?" Oh, that's right. The psychic link doesn't work when we're from different dimensions, thought The Doctor, stroking a beard that he didn't have to signal contemplation. 
 "Well, Raggedy, I'm

The Family Trip Chapter 3: The Reunion The Doctor stood there, his mouth agape. Before him stood three women he hadn't thought he'd ever see again. Jenny, Rose, and River. A daughter he'd watched die, a friend who'd been trapped in another universe, and a wife that travelled time. He had told stories of them to his daughters, but he never thought they'd all meet! He realized that everyone was staring at him, and decided to speak. "Rose, how did you get here?" he asked, his voice dripping with disbelief, "the last time I saw you, you were on Bad Wolf Bay in another universe." Rose shrugged, and looked at him with a straight face. "Don't

A Transdimensional Family Trip Part 2: Welcome To London! Edited by Rain-M24 Susan Campbell was having a relatively normal day. Well, almost. She had awoken that day with a strong feeling that she'd have one of the most exciting days she'd had in decades. So far, however, it wasn't too unusual. That's odd, she thought, My senses haven't lied to me before, but there's a first time for everything, I suppose. She picked her purse up off the counter, since she decided that it was about time to close the shop. She didn't want to be late for the meeting, after all. Just then, she heard the door open. "We're closed!" she shouted, just as a young

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