Chapter Eleven

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*Clara's POV*

I can't see. I don't know where i am. I'm....... lost.

The blue journal was not in very good shape, but at the same time, it seemed..... new.

I snuck a peek at it, because i'm always curious, but something happened that wasn't normal.

A lightning storm started outside, all the windows fogged up, and i got trapped. 

And i have one thing to say, thanks a lot River Song.

The TARDIS was crashing and we didn't have much hope. Well, we had no hope. When River dropped her journal onto the floor, i lunged to make sure it didn't open up, but i was too late. A huge cloud filled the room and i felt like i was floating away like a ghost. 

We all floated away. Far away. We landed in this weird room that was really dark. The windows were fogged and there was a storm going on outside. "Where are we?" I ask out loud seeing if anyone is in the room with me.

 "Clara?" I here someone say.

"Hello?" i say frantically looking around the room.

"Welcome to your worst nightmare."

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