David Tennant is the Doctor
Aug. 8th, 2008 04:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
beccaelizabethSo this morning's early dream - the one that got interrupted by the post being delivered so I had to get up and get a parcel - involved me and David Tennant and him moving in with me.
My subconscious is well trained.
The interesting bits for other people were the beginning bits. Which involved a high speed car chase of pure slapstick win, with crunching through all sorts of thing and sometimes having hay fly out everywhere. DT was driving, and local law enforcement were Not Amused. Especially since, when they caught up with him, he talked like he was busily saving the world - nay, the universe! - from certain doom! Not breaking character until some people from the BBC turned up.
To yell at him. And then their bosses yelled at him. And then, eventually, the boss lady fired him.
Now I woke up wondering if the dream lost plausibility right about there. I mean, ratings of 13 million, star name such as can sell out all sorts, everyone likes him at work, surely it takes a bit more to get fired than a little I-am-the-Doctor-itis. I mean, TB. But then again, they do know where that leads.
So, the newly fired DT was all mopey and depressed and came to live in my spare room.
Which clearly makes total sense and is entirely plausible. *nods*
In the dream I played an obsessed fangirl, regular convention goer, memorabilia collector, and fan letter writer. So, bit of a stretch there ;)
Also in the dream I was living with my mother.
... no. Just, no.
But anyway, I was showing DT to the spare room - which was pretty much the collections room, so a bit full of familiar really, also it only had a sofa bed - and mum was shouting through that I should show him the letter from CB, cause that would help. I smirked and said maybe later.
I have no idea what that was about. It was kind of a dirty joke sort of smirk. I do not associate CB with that sort of smirking when I'm awake.
It was probably not a get-knocked-down letter, more of a but-I-get-up-again.
So then DT was stretched out on the sofa, not bothering with the bed option, looking like all his calm was on the outside. I said he looked like peanut butter. Brittle. And squishy on the inside.
... my dream metaphors be interesting.
So then, to cheer him up, I tried to kiss him.
Which naturally was when the post woke me up.
*sigh*
So now I'm thinking, what would be the interesting story - the one about the guy who is secretly a jerk but plays a hero on TV, tries to use his reputation to get out of trouble, and then ends up having to save the world (or small parts of it) for reals? Er, Galaxy Quest there. But with my recent Hamlet obsession, the interesting thing would be the story where he wasn't actually joking about being the Doctor right then, only it wore off and now he wonders if he's nuts, or if the world does in fact need saving.
See I'm not interested in writing RPF generally, but this one to translate would need to keep so many of the original features that the serial numbers would be pasted back on again, so I could see how it could end up RP.
I still think it would be a bit rude though.
My dreams be weird yet interesting places.
My subconscious is well trained.
The interesting bits for other people were the beginning bits. Which involved a high speed car chase of pure slapstick win, with crunching through all sorts of thing and sometimes having hay fly out everywhere. DT was driving, and local law enforcement were Not Amused. Especially since, when they caught up with him, he talked like he was busily saving the world - nay, the universe! - from certain doom! Not breaking character until some people from the BBC turned up.
To yell at him. And then their bosses yelled at him. And then, eventually, the boss lady fired him.
Now I woke up wondering if the dream lost plausibility right about there. I mean, ratings of 13 million, star name such as can sell out all sorts, everyone likes him at work, surely it takes a bit more to get fired than a little I-am-the-Doctor-itis. I mean, TB. But then again, they do know where that leads.
So, the newly fired DT was all mopey and depressed and came to live in my spare room.
Which clearly makes total sense and is entirely plausible. *nods*
In the dream I played an obsessed fangirl, regular convention goer, memorabilia collector, and fan letter writer. So, bit of a stretch there ;)
Also in the dream I was living with my mother.
... no. Just, no.
But anyway, I was showing DT to the spare room - which was pretty much the collections room, so a bit full of familiar really, also it only had a sofa bed - and mum was shouting through that I should show him the letter from CB, cause that would help. I smirked and said maybe later.
I have no idea what that was about. It was kind of a dirty joke sort of smirk. I do not associate CB with that sort of smirking when I'm awake.
It was probably not a get-knocked-down letter, more of a but-I-get-up-again.
So then DT was stretched out on the sofa, not bothering with the bed option, looking like all his calm was on the outside. I said he looked like peanut butter. Brittle. And squishy on the inside.
... my dream metaphors be interesting.
So then, to cheer him up, I tried to kiss him.
Which naturally was when the post woke me up.
*sigh*
So now I'm thinking, what would be the interesting story - the one about the guy who is secretly a jerk but plays a hero on TV, tries to use his reputation to get out of trouble, and then ends up having to save the world (or small parts of it) for reals? Er, Galaxy Quest there. But with my recent Hamlet obsession, the interesting thing would be the story where he wasn't actually joking about being the Doctor right then, only it wore off and now he wonders if he's nuts, or if the world does in fact need saving.
See I'm not interested in writing RPF generally, but this one to translate would need to keep so many of the original features that the serial numbers would be pasted back on again, so I could see how it could end up RP.
I still think it would be a bit rude though.
My dreams be weird yet interesting places.