Lovely entry, I really enjoyed the way you portrayed every single one of the Doctor's friends, and what they turned into under his influence… it was quite striking, very intense and the sharp awareness of the error in his ways could really be felt in his every word. I love that feeling that it was so wrong and yet it could not be escaped—Without my friends, I lose my way. But with them, they lose theirs. Beautiful. Ten's final goodbye was so bleak in that regard, yet he was determined to do one last thing for each of his friends—give them more time, hold death off as he was holding her from him, at arm's length, yet carrying her in his every cell. Every beautiful idea, and very striking. Thank you for this!