The other night I had this dream I was the eleventh Doctor's companion, twice. The first time, I was ill and died, sadly promising I'd meet him again no matter what (in a matter of which suggested we had been travelling together for some time).

The second time I was a child. We ended up in a store like Walmart, but with a lot more stuff you don't see very often and there was this alien population that was like a virus. They would get in, kill people's brains and take over their bodies. Normally, you wouldn't be able to tell them apart from other humans, but their hands were clammy to the touch and the bodies usually seized during the alien's takeover of a body. (they reproduced through skin contact, usually by taking a person's hand or touching their face and keeping skin contact for a few minutes)

They were going after people to infect so they could claim the Earth for their own because they had dwindled in numbers since their planet's destruction. We faced off in the store, me, the Doctor and the... whatever you'd call them. I grabbed a sword and climbed up to the top of one of the shelves, but they were intelligent and started to climb the shelf after me too. The shelf was losing it's balance. The Doctor shouted for me to jump to the next one, which I did, using the falling shelf's momentum. I broke free as one of them tried to take hold of my hand and we got to the Tardis, then I woke up wanting more... o.o Still, I have to say, awesome dream was epicly awesome!!!