I had a Doctor Who dream this morning! Psyche!
Now, I was Rose, and the Doctor (Tenth) and I were captured by these aliens along with a bunch of other people. The Doctor was put somewhere else and I was placed in what seemed like an apartment. I had the feeling that the aliens were using us for an observation type of experiment because we were given limited funds and had to try to survive. But my roommate in this apartment did not have much money and kept buying the wrong sort of thing, so I did not think we would survive long.
I start haggling with someone to get ramon noodles, because I thought they were cheap and filling and hopefully would help us survive. I started organizing the food I'd obtained where there was a commotion down the hall. I went to look, then turned back to see the food disorganized and half gone! Someone was stealing food! People started piling into the apartment with my proclamation. I started reorganizing food and putting it in a way so that I'd be able to catch the thief. And then I see someone grab the top piece of food and put it in his pocket.
I look up to see the Doctor staring at me with his cheeky grin. "Why are you doing this?" I ask him. "These people need food to survive. What do you want?"
He looks at me, tense and serious and states simply: "You." And with that one word, the double meanings and the shippery implications caused my stomach in Rose's body to do flip-flops. This lasted for a millisecond and yet seemed like minutes until he continued with his statement. "DEAD." He then left the room.
In an instant, I understood his plan completely. He was setting it up for the people to give me over to him in order to get food. Then, if the aliens thought I was dead, I could work with the Doctor to save all these people. I turn to the people, making it seem that I was willing to sacrifice myself for them to get their food and left the room.
I start searching for the Doctor down the hall as I feel my body begin to wake up from the dream. Of course! A shippery reunion is not allowed in my subconscious, I have to wake up to reality! Grrr!!
But, at least I had a Doctor Who dream. *grin* You'd think that with my obsessive nature over this show I'd have more dreams, but they are so few and far between. *hehe*