Board Thread:Watercooler 2.0/@comment-6191693-20130714150046/@comment-6209322-20130728074317

Granted, the wish is corrupted... which meant is wasn't... which meant the corruption had to be reversed... but then the wish reamined uncorrupted... On and on the cycle spun, like a gravity-well in the center of the Milky Way. The Stars, one by one, were sucked into it as the impossible request swelled and swelled. Soon even the T.A.R.D.I.S. was caught in the pull. Through various gimicks and technological mumbo-jumbo the Doctor managed to escape, but only for a moment. He knew that soon all of space and time would be swallowed up by the incongruity, and that the only way to corrupt the lethally large logically looping wish was to banish it, and it's creator, to the wastes of the Void, where it's hungry swirling arms would forever grasp at the nothingness, never to be satisfied with anything more than it's creator's corpse.

I wish I were a master computer programer.