Volpone
Zombie Hunter
Ooh. Some really good sleep last night. And some interesting dreams. A lot of the time, I struggle to get to sleep, but lately I've been making it a point to notice when my brain starts making things up and run with it. For example, I can't get to sleep so I reach over and check my phone to see what time it is--only I realize I'm lying in bed with my eyes closed and my phone is on the nightstand. As soon as that happens I just go "OK, let's go with that. What am I looking at on my phone?" and next thing you know, I'm asleep. Anyway, on to the last bit of the dream:
It's a traveling/lost stuff dream--with a twist. I'm traveling; possibly with my family. And we stop somewhere. Could be a hotel but it feels more like an airport or train station or something and a lot of our stuff goes missing. I lose my coat and, I think, a big bin of luggage and stuff. I suspect theft. My brother loses some stuff too. There's no luck finding it and soon we have to leave regardless. I'm worried because it's cold and I could freeze. Just as we're about to leave someone finds my coat and brings it to me. It has a dry cleaning or possibly coat check tag in the pocket, which could help in tracking down my missing stuff, but there's no time and we need to leave. At this point "they" find the TARDIS. And I realize, sadly, I don't have my TARDIS key or sonic screwdriver in my rediscovered coat. A bunch of people produce keys that they found but none of them is the TARDIS key. And possibly the actor who played Ian in the first seasons of the show turns up (old but not dead) because he heard about the TARDIS. I realize that, since it is my TARDIS, maybe one of the keys we have will work--even though I know none of them is the key I need and I decide to bring at least some of the people who are with me along if I can get the door open. In the last moments of the dream, the Ian actor is telling me he heard it was an exact replica and I tell him it isn't but it will look very similar to him.
It's a traveling/lost stuff dream--with a twist. I'm traveling; possibly with my family. And we stop somewhere. Could be a hotel but it feels more like an airport or train station or something and a lot of our stuff goes missing. I lose my coat and, I think, a big bin of luggage and stuff. I suspect theft. My brother loses some stuff too. There's no luck finding it and soon we have to leave regardless. I'm worried because it's cold and I could freeze. Just as we're about to leave someone finds my coat and brings it to me. It has a dry cleaning or possibly coat check tag in the pocket, which could help in tracking down my missing stuff, but there's no time and we need to leave. At this point "they" find the TARDIS. And I realize, sadly, I don't have my TARDIS key or sonic screwdriver in my rediscovered coat. A bunch of people produce keys that they found but none of them is the TARDIS key. And possibly the actor who played Ian in the first seasons of the show turns up (old but not dead) because he heard about the TARDIS. I realize that, since it is my TARDIS, maybe one of the keys we have will work--even though I know none of them is the key I need and I decide to bring at least some of the people who are with me along if I can get the door open. In the last moments of the dream, the Ian actor is telling me he heard it was an exact replica and I tell him it isn't but it will look very similar to him.