My name is Amelia Jessica Pond. My whole life I've lived with 'my head in the clouds'. That's putting it lightly. Every night I dream of traveling the universe with a man named The Doctor, an alien from an extinct planet called Gallifrey. I've been plagued by these dreams for as long as I can remember. This imaginary man has effected me in every single way possible. Up until recently, I was beginning to believe that I was just as crazy as everyone thought I was. I've been placed in a mental hospital. That's when this imaginary friend became real. No one else sees him, and maybe this should scare me, but he is real. We've gone on adventures that up until now I had only dreamed of. Maybe some day they will see him too.
((Possible trigger warning. Thought I'd put this up here just in case it triggers/offends anyone. I hope it doesn't.))