

Be My ValentineBe My Valentine.Be My Valentine
The streets of Cardiff were quite literally paved with pink paper hearts and bouquets of cheap red roses. Boxes of candy hearts lined the shop windows alongside singing cards proclaiming, I Love You and Be My Valentine. It was consumerism gone mad. All around him were happy, doting couples, fingers twined, gazing into each others eyes.
He had never been so glad of the fact that the hub was underground. At least he could get away from the oppressive dictator that was St Valentine, in the chaotic sanctuary of Torchwood. Both Tosh and Owen were single, so they wouldn&


Remember Me...Remember Me.Remember Me...
It would always be there, even though recent events had dampened it slightly, it would always lurk somewhere at the back of his mind. Two years, for Gods sake. That was the kind of thing you dont just forget about. No pun intended. Hell, it was the reason hed become the criminal he was, back in 1941, the first time hed been there. They had stolen two years of his memory. Two whole years, twenty four months, one hundred and two weeks, seven hundred and forty days. Sure, it was nothing to him now, but back then hed been a mortal man. He only had one lifetime, two yea
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Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!
Bren
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"Torchwood Twister: Where clothes have to be removed beforehand. Hypervodka and a large pot of vaseline included in the box." Sounds like my kind of game!
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