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In Dyspepsia Ruels KO! Mell's inability to tell the difference between a "T" and a "P" spells trouble for the Doctor's "keep-fit" companion.*
It's Competition Night at the Tavern outside continuiuiuiuinty - guess how Adric met his latest demise. Someone has fixed the result; but the burning question is: Qui Bono?
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There is to be a special Masquerade Night at the This Time Round; and Adric SHALL go to the ball - he has a foolproof plan.*
Life has many stages. One passes between them via a Rite of Passage. The trouble is, for Adric they usually involve something painful and temporarily terminal. Nyssa has something very special planned for Adric's entry into manhood - something that'll really slay the boy!
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The above three stories belong loosely to the Psycho Nyssa Series aka To Die For. More of these stories can be found at The Panatropic Archive in the To Die For page. There you will discover many (ever so many) other stories by many authors but chiefly B K Willis, for whom I know of no website, and Douglas Killings. Just click on Doug's Web Page to enjoy Doug's TTR fiction, plus much other good stuff.
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"Why is the Pterodactyl wearing sun glasses?" asks a mystified Tegan. The Doctor had no answer for her, nor did the winged Mermaid winking at her whilst lazily hanging in the air. The sea weed knew, but it was too busy invading the Earth just then.
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So Long As I Have Lipstick, I'll Survive! cries Tegan; but the straight jacket is so tight she can't reach for it in an emergency any more.
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The TARDIS has landed on a planet that looks suspiciously like Traken. However, all the inhabitants are clones of Nyssa; and every single one is in a state of advanced inebriation. What is the secret Tegan and Nyssa have kept from the Doctor that would explain The Planet of the Tipsy Nyssas ?
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In the Wee Smalls Hours Tegan is washing clothes in a laundrette. She is adamant the Doctor is to blame.
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A ghost sits amid the rubble of a ruined city. He is waiting for other reflections of himself, so that When the Saints...go marching in he will be whole again.
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The cry of Owzat! goes up from the crowd. If the decision is upheld, then the game's over for the Doctor - and the Earth.
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A drabble is a story of exactly one hundred words. The Mare's Tail is one such. So is A Soft Spot for Adric.
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