A little boy sat by the fire watching it dance around, a woman sat down next to him he laid into her lap "Mama tell me about the Shadows!" The woman chuckled.
"The shadows are a fearst race they are so powerful nothing can stop them, our ancesters worshipped the darkness respected it honoured it! The shadows can move quickly and swift and before you can even blink your dead, we never tempt them and we never dishonor them"
The boy snuggled down and continued to watch the fire "mama can they be controlled?"
The woman stroked her sons hair "My son nobody can control God"
The boy suddenly heard whispering he looked around the even darker room a little scared "mama I think they are here!"
The woman chuckled and kept stroking her sons hair "And they are hungry"
The womans hand brushed the boys face he whinced at the sharpness of the hand he looked to see why and all he saw was a skeletons hand he looked up and say his mother now a skeleton he screamed in horror.
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S1/B2- Into The Shadows
Non-FictionThe Doctor and her new friend fight the shadows across all of time
