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Doctor Who dreams
Jan. 2nd, 2010 07:35 pmI am such a lucky fandom-type person with these dreams I have. I had a Doctor Who dream the other night, sometime before Christmas (before we got the DVDs, even!), and I keep forgetting to post about it... so here it is XD
It was pretty awesome, if short. And made no canonical sense as far as I can tell, but if I understand correctly, canon has a way of explaining the Doctor meeting other regenerations of himself, so I'm not overly worried. Anyway, it was a dream, so no sense required XD
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caitirin, _melisande_, and I were at a large metaphysical type store where there were lots and lots of shiny rocks. I was looking at them when I noticed that my finger was bleeding (my cuticles get dry and bleed a lot in winter) and when I asked the guy who ran the store if he had a bandaid, he said that there was a medical student in the building who he sent people to when they needed first aid. So he led the three of us off down the hall and said that the medical student's office was through a set of doors and on the left. The building was one of those old-fashioned school/municipal type buildings, with dark wood paneling, edging, and doors, and linoleum floors. It looked like most of the city halls and old library buildings around where I live. The store manager went back to the shop and the three of us went through the swinging doors and down the hall toward where he said the medical student's office was.
And then! XD One of the office doors opened and the Tenth Doctor stuck his head out, like *pop!* You know how he does, peeking around with both hands on the door frame. He had on a white lab coat and his glasses. And just as we were about to say to each other "ZOMG, is he the medical student?" the Ninth Doctor stuck his head out too, taller than Ten, and they both dashed out and down toward the other end of the hall. We followed them, naturally. The whole way they were bickering, alike and yet different from each other as they are, and then they turned left into a stairwell. There, the Tenth Doctor pulled a tartan blanket from somewhere, threw it over the railing, jumped on it, and started sliding down. The Ninth Doctor just vaulted the railing and hung onto the blanket, dangling in the center of the stairwell.
That was all, but it was very amusing :D
It was pretty awesome, if short. And made no canonical sense as far as I can tell, but if I understand correctly, canon has a way of explaining the Doctor meeting other regenerations of himself, so I'm not overly worried. Anyway, it was a dream, so no sense required XD
I dreamed that
caitirin, _melisande_, and I were at a large metaphysical type store where there were lots and lots of shiny rocks. I was looking at them when I noticed that my finger was bleeding (my cuticles get dry and bleed a lot in winter) and when I asked the guy who ran the store if he had a bandaid, he said that there was a medical student in the building who he sent people to when they needed first aid. So he led the three of us off down the hall and said that the medical student's office was through a set of doors and on the left. The building was one of those old-fashioned school/municipal type buildings, with dark wood paneling, edging, and doors, and linoleum floors. It looked like most of the city halls and old library buildings around where I live. The store manager went back to the shop and the three of us went through the swinging doors and down the hall toward where he said the medical student's office was.And then! XD One of the office doors opened and the Tenth Doctor stuck his head out, like *pop!* You know how he does, peeking around with both hands on the door frame. He had on a white lab coat and his glasses. And just as we were about to say to each other "ZOMG, is he the medical student?" the Ninth Doctor stuck his head out too, taller than Ten, and they both dashed out and down toward the other end of the hall. We followed them, naturally. The whole way they were bickering, alike and yet different from each other as they are, and then they turned left into a stairwell. There, the Tenth Doctor pulled a tartan blanket from somewhere, threw it over the railing, jumped on it, and started sliding down. The Ninth Doctor just vaulted the railing and hung onto the blanket, dangling in the center of the stairwell.
That was all, but it was very amusing :D
