Foreword
Greetings, gentle readers.
This is the first fanfiction I ever wrote to handle my mourning of the loss of my dearest 9th Doctor played by the fantastic Christopher Eccelston. My personal hero.
A number of the chapters have dialog pulled from the varying "Doctor Who" official books involving the 9th Docter and his beloved Rose Tyler. Meaning, they are heavily influenced by those books with my spin on them.
Please leave me any comments or concerns. Just remember:
Rose is pink, Thorn will be blue,
I no own, so you no sue!
All of this falls under free use as a fanfiction. I own nothing except for a few original characters that show up later.
Above all, please support the official releases of the books. They are highly worth it! I promise.
I hope you all enjoy this as much as I did when I wrote it. And yes, the chapters are LONG.
Much Love!
