I was actually tired like woah last night. Went to bed around 11pm. Just meant to nap for maybe 20-30 minutes and woke up after 3 whopping hours. Stayed up til about....2ish today. Laid back down. Napped. up. Napped. Up finally at Just after 5pm.
I know. The fact that I slept was weird. It gets better
Between 2-ish and 5-ish pm, I had this dream that was basically me trying to get form where I was, to some other point...in time. This all took place in what felt like a hotel, but everything was white. It was like a process of, this stuff has all happened, and I'm supposed to do these different tasks in the correct order to make sure they happen. One step was meeting these people in a location and using some object they had to get me to the next location in time. done. Next I remember, I was in a hallway, and there was a device that was supposed to get me to the next place in time.
Someone was after me in this case, so, I knew where it was, but I ended up hiding and as result, couldn't find it again. While searching, I found a door leading to the outside, with the same people from earlier. I had already seen them and gone back, so at this point, they didn't know me yet. I went out to them, explained I was trying to get to the next step in time traveling but they couldn't help me. They could only do their part of the process, and per dream logic, I knew that I was the only one aware of what I was doing overall.
We do the zip zap. I go back, hoping to re-find the other device I need and... the next thing I remember I'm in a hotel suite. There's some kind of mob related thing going on, and I find out later, something to do with prostitution. The mob guys did show up til a few minutes into being there, but they were PISSED when they showed up. In the meantime a few people were making out on the floor and after a bit, said mob guys showed up. So after a few minutes of observing this, I hide in the bathroom.
I hear shooting and stuff going on, and I'm trying to not be noticed. On the wall above the toilet is a window, covered by a curtain. I look through to see.....the eleventh doctor. In a living-room. (dream cameo literally by Matt Smith, rather than some random person who my brain interprets as Matt Smith)
This is another part of the dream in which it's understood that we both know each other, and that he should be able to help me get out of this situation. I know we've met before. It's a little fuzzy from here but I end up getting changed into something else, the violence in the other room has stopped, I'm trying to fit a bunch of things into this backpack that I (no idea where it came from) had with me...
There was a female with Eleven by now, but not Amy Pond, or even a companion, per se. She was just with him by now, and had been there since I got to that location. They both got into some device that was going to take them through time. not a TARDIS, but a time machine either way. I was surprised that they were ditching me, and they took off.
I finish getting changed, grab the backpack, and find my way back to looking for the other device I need. I don't but i again find those people on the outside again. We do the zip zap, as per their step in the process in the dream, and....next thing I remember I'm back with Eleven and the woman. We're in a hallway by elevators. There's a sense of urgency. We get in the elevator and are about to......and I wake up.
There are some other details I know happened but I don't remember what they were. So there you go.