Apr 18, 2007 18:53
dream time:
***I was catching up on life with an old school friend and realising we liked each other ALOT when we bumped into his father who threatened to beat us up.
We were both pretty scared and we started to run.
Things shifted slightly, as they do in dreams, and David Tennant (Dr Who) was right there in his tardis. He reached out and just as the tardis was fading into the ether i grabbed his hand and jumped onboard.
Almost immediately it dawned on me that I might just have made a very rash decision.
I was in a tardis. a time machine. a space ship of sorts. The chances I'd ever make it back home to the same time and place were super slim to nonexistent.
I freaked out a little but the Doctor (still holding my hand and smiling that adorable grin he has) told me it wasn't too late to change my mind and he could take me home if i wanted.***
Thats when i woke up.
The feeling of his hand holding mine is still very vivid even now as i write this 14hrs later. As is the feeling of mild panic that I jumped into something without thinking of the consequences.
It's an odd mix of feeling safe and yet unsure of my decision.
doctor who,
dreams