I’m a Whovian. I LOVE Doctor Who. Last year, when I got my iPhone, I got myself a TARDIS case for it, like this one:
So of course I had to have the TARDIS noise as my text tone. It took some doing, but I did it. And ever since then whenever I get a text message, just for smallest fraction of a split second, I think the Doctor is here.
I have “Travel with the Doctor” on my bucket list. And “Find a unicorn” too. People laugh at me. But I believe. I really do. I believe in magic, and in ghosts and in fairies and in time travel. I believe in aliens, and in the Doctor.
I think everyone needs to have a little belief in them.
A lot of stories and movies and things say that only children can see fairies because adults stop believing. That kind of thing. I don’t know if that’s true, but I know that more adults need to believe. More adults need to embrace their inner child, have a little more imagination and believe in the unbelievable.