TARDIS Communication Network

Whats all this about then? The feck is this place? Doesn't look a ting like the afterlife in all those books Runt reads about.

My buddy Meeks would have gone nuts over this technology! When we were in school together, he and Pitts were working on a radio transmitter or something. I'm not kidding, it actually worked! I can't help but sort of imagine what he'd think of this thing I'm using now, or the rest of this place. He'd be in heaven.

That's not the reason I'm writing though. I'm writing because I'm trying to find a book. Considering how impossible all of this is, I'm not ruling anything out. Not any more. It's called "Five centuries of Verse", and it's a book of poems. I'm also looking for a copy of "A Midsummer Nights Dream" By William Shakespeare. If anyone can help me find these, I would really appreciate it.

Oh and one more thing. Anyone feel like exploring this place with me? I get the feeling I've barely scratched the surface. And I'm betting if this place could tell stories, it could fill a library.

Charlie "Nuwanda" Dalton.