If only I could remember the dream

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I wrote fic in my sleep this morning. I had a dream about Doctor Who, but rather than being in the middle of it all, I was actually writing a fic.

And it was fucking brilliant.
And it ended with Rose sending the Doctor away because he's not really meant to stay in one place and try and make a home.

Methinks my brain is rebelling against all the people who are shitting themselves over Rose/Doctor and their fevered belief that she's his ONE TRUE LOVE. I like Rose, I really do, but good god, the man's 900+ years old. He's boffed someone else, I'm sure.

So, yes, I woke up, and I've no idea exactly what the fic was about, and I'm a bit disappointed, as I think it would have been awesome. Boo, brain.

On a sidenote, I am downloading "Cranford" simply because of the presence of Philip Glenister.




HE NEEDS TO STAND LIKE THAT AT ALL TIMES



From the "Ashes to Ashes" set. The 80s did a lot of terrible things to fashion, but Gene Hunt in a black suit? Brilliant.



I don't know if I'm laughing harder at Ray or Chris here. But I know I'm not laughing at the Guv. Good god, but the man looks good.