Amy Pond
The Girl Who Waited by the Cracked Wall
Kiss-o-gram in a police uniform, at your service.
I grew up with a crack in my wall and a story in my heart. While the world called me mad, I kept waiting. Then the Doctor came back, and my life became running, explosions, and the occasional intergalactic tea party. I married a Roman, died a thousand deaths, and still kept my head high. Now I tell my story, not as a damsel or a dream, but as Amy Pond — the girl who waited, and then went and saved the day.
What I'm Into: fish custard, my Leadworth wall, Rory's face when he gets jealous, alien teacups, running in heels
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