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Now, children; let me tell you a story.
I had a dream...no, scratch that, you didn't come here to listen to my Martin Luther King impersonation. Now, wait...you did? ... sweatdrop Oh... I'll just get on with it ;D

Now yes, the other night I DID have a dream.

It was winter, a calm night, eerily so. The street around me was illuminated; seemingly by the pure white, unsoiled snow that blanketed my surroundings. All was still but a figure in the distance, confidently walking home, alone in the dead of the night, trying to blend in, be inconspicuous; however, that wasn't easy in a bright red frilly coat. She, in my dream, happened to be me.
Me, who was keeping her head down, making her way back home quietly, taking jelly babies out of her pocket every so often to nibble. Jelly babies...
It came as quite a surprise when I felt a strong hand clamp over my mouth, taking away my urge to scream for help. A deep voice whispered in my ear; "I think you had better come with me." Struggling, I was dragged down an alleyway, and trapped between my imposing attacker, and a retrospectedly crumbling wall. It then came to my alarm (more horror) when I realised that there were three men surrounding me, two tall and strong, one a little smaller, but nonetheless frightening in the foolhardiness of the night. The men began moving closer, and closer, and- who were they? Were they going to hurt me? You hear all those horror stories of rape on the news, where men go round in gangs, and young women are found weeks later, dead in a ditch. No wonder my parents told me never to go out alone at night. I never believed them, never took them seriously!- and now...NOW...
"Now, young lady."
"...what?" A voice of complete quiet, and calm. Gentle, even.
"I think you'd better hand them over."
My bag? Purse, mobile phone, MP3 player?
"I think you'd better hand over the jelly babies."
That- THAT was the clincher.
I thrashed my way past the men, keeping my head down in fright, my eyes squeezed shut. If I couldn't see THEM, THEY couldn't see ME! ...right?
I thought the steady crunching noise of my running footsteps hitting the snow seemed uneven, slightly out of sync- were there too many for how fast my legs were moving? Apparently, I wasn't the only one running...
"Ohhhohohh, NO you don't!!" I squealed as the ground dropped from beneath my feet, and I kicked my legs desperately as a man with curly blonde hair threw me over his shoulder, as if I were a bag of potatoes. Ignoring my kicks and punches as though I was a mere three year old having a tantrum, the tall man carried me back into the alleyway. He placed me on the floor a little more gently than I thought he would. The tall man loomed over me, and as his associates ganged round, he raised his hand, and...and...
Grandad woke me up, with me thanking, for the first time in my life, that I had to get up early for school. My jelly babies were saved.

So, I want a vote. Who do you think these three men were? I'll reveal...sometime in the future.

By the way, this story is, 1. Based on a real dream that I had, and 2. Copyright Hollie Perry. Mine mine all miney mine mine....like the jelly babies.
Feel free, anyone to write down any dreams you may have had regarding Doctor Who in this Topic. 3nodding

XD Yes, but the thing is, that was something my brain made up whilst I was asleep! Scared me a little bit that it could be so vivid sweatdrop
Right, now, on your opinion as to who it was Fourtysecondscarf, the story describes the men as "two tall and strong, one a little smaller". In my opinion, 4th, 9th and 10th are all pretty tall, and strongish :3 Good guess though, I can see why you said that.
People! Reply to the thread already, I want to hear people's ideas on who they are! And why you think it, perhaps 3nodding

I was thinking that it was the 2nd, 4th, and 6th. I think that the 2nd Doctor is the short one in the three, the one with the deep voice is the 4th Doctor, and the curly-haired one is the 6th Doctor, though it could be that the deep voiced one is someone else (3rd?) and the curly-haired one is the 4th. Just my two cents' worth.

In that case, it's Jago, Litefoot and a couple of stray Reapers that flew nearby.

Because *sings* That's the way it iiiisssss

Heh...It was The Master (wearing a clown wig), A Dalek, And a Yeti....the Dalek is the small man...