I am dreaming. I know I am because I can sense the other persons mind in my, wait no, THEIR head. I tap into their thoughts and let MY mind fade, not completely though I wouldn't want to lose myself. I become the person. I am scared. I shield my face as the many plastic mannequins in front of me raise their arms. Suddenly I feel someone holding my hand. It's warm comforting. I look up to see a man in a leather jacket and a black t-shirt. He has short dark hair. He looks me in the eyes and with an excited gleam in his eyes says, "Run!" And we ran hand in hand down the hall.
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Just a Dream: A Doctor Who Story
Science FictionAmelia Pond is a little girl with some interesting dreams and only the doctor can tell her what they mean. But what if her dreams turn into a nightmare.
