My dream last night was a tribute to all those amazing people who over the years have created the Doctor Who set of stories.
In my dream I was a software test engineer who hung around with a rather strange set of individuals One of these 'types' wore a long blue RAF trench coat. I kept experiencing strange sensations and insight into the nature of the dream's reality that the others did not.
We were looking for the Doctor.
What we found was a hidden door into a series of chambers that were... Larger on the inside than the outside. Deep with this complex we found a room with a central column. it was still.
This was not the Doctor's Tardis. It was mine.
I regenerated and switched from being a human being to my true form as a Timelord.
I was survivor of Galifrey and there were others like me. We were gathering for a special event. The planting of a Tardis seed. The hope was that the new birth would trigger a transformation of the Earth, morphing it into a New Galifrey.
As the process started specific human individuals around the world 'woke up from their sleep.' They too were timelord sleepers.
The age began. The dream end.
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