[ The dream tonight is certainly a different one. It's not a glorious city or even a lake. It's a government building of sorts, with people walking from one place to another. A man is standing next to the main help desk, dressed in an ordinary suit but it's obvious he isn't ordinary. Just the look on his face and the way his eyes move back and ( Read more... )

[ The room that you could step into is one of many in the CIA installment that he has been spending time in. It is surrounded by several pieces of equipment. Charles is standing in the center, looking around and examining Cerebro. He moves his fingers over the headpiece, feeling it carefully ( Read more... )

[ Looks can be deceiving. You find yourself in a white room with a green anchor on the side next to the door. There's a magnifying glass in the middle of a table, with a few chairs beside it. The Doctor is standing in front of the magnifying glass, now with a green jacket instead of the tweed that everyone might be used to. His face is grim, hands ( Read more... )

[ Nothing seems (too) out of the ordinary at first within the dream ( Read more... )

[Who ever said a dream had to be restful? Someone boring, probably. Certainly not any self respecting doctor of archaeology. At least not one answering to the name of River Song. And for fortunately anyone entering this specific dream hoping for adventure, that's exactly what she answered to ( Read more... )

[ Dreams can take different shapes and forms for different reasons. When it comes to the Doctor? They don't necessarily need to make sense. That is probably why you find yourself pushing open the doors to a dance hall, which is remarkably bigger on the inside. The dance floor is huge, with several tables spread around it for people to sit at, and a ( Read more... )