A cleaning woman and a doctor travel through time. |
| Once Clara Clifford fell through time; it was the Red Roof’s steps she climbed. They intersected wormhole space; stunned Clifford left without a trace. Time travel was what she now knew; past dying stars Ms. Clifford flew. Poor cleaning woman on time’s ride; wormhole much bigger on the inside. The Doctor joined her on her trip; (the wormhole was a roomy ship.) A nice companion with white hair; she’d try to clean—he’d turn and stare. Seems doctor was at Red Roof Inn; while in his room, he felt it spin. A small screwdriver ‘neath the roof in case a little screw came loose. Thus white-haired doc with tool in hand, (Ms. Clifford with no place to stand,) rode merrily in time vortex each wondering what year was next. 20 Lines Writer’s Cramp 11-24-19 Requirements: —Clara —Time travel —bigger on the inside —The Doctor —companion —screwdriver |