Author's Note: I'm not being paid to write any of this stuff - I wrote this post entirely of my own volition. All opinions expressed here are my own, and unlike many of my posts, fall under the nonfiction category. 😉 Last month, I entered in a Doctor Who-themed giveaway hosted by Lindalee Rose, junior … Continue reading Awesome Doctor Who Prizes!
Happy New Year, everyone! (As usual, I'm a bit late in wishing people things.) Let me tell you, I've always wanted to write a Doctor Who fanfiction about Jenny (the Doctor's daughter) and a certain hit song by Tommy Tutone. Well, here's a little something I wrote in literally three minutes. (This one's for the … Continue reading “Jenny” – a Flash Fiction
In which Allison likens a Doctor Who episode to her writing process.
Hello Mother, hello Father.... (If anyone knows what I'm referencing and you're under fifty, you're officially cool in my book.) I'm a camper at the idyllic, online retreat writers know to be Camp NaNoWriMo (not Granada), where people who can't make the November event or just want an additional similar challenge over the summer can … Continue reading Greetings from Camp NaNoWriMo + Short Story
I mentioned earlier that a Figment user has been sharing her daily writing prompts with us. Today, I was inspired to write a short piece based on her latest prompt: Put two people who hate each other in an elevator for 12 hours. What happens? Naturally, it had to be about Cece and Jack. 😉 … Continue reading “Stuck in an Elevator”
I wrote this after seeing Doctor Who's "The Angels Take Manhattan", but before I saw "Asylum of the Daleks" or any of the stories centering around Amy's baby. Therefore, I did not know that *SPOILERS* Amy could not have kids anymore. But you never know, she could've seen a doctor in the 30s. 😉 Child … Continue reading “Child of Time”
An unfinished work featuring the Figgies, the Third Doctor, the Brigadier, and Sarah Jane. Figgies Take the TARDIS (by Allison Rose) Chapter One "Where's the Doctor?" Cece Ryder asked incredulously, looking around the TARDIS control room uncertainly. That tweed-wearing, flippy-haired, bowtie-adoring Time Lord whom she'd been accompanying for the last few months was nowhere to … Continue reading Figgies Take the TARDIS