This last dream was like a nightmare. I was running, running away from the scariest thing you can imagine. Those dreams when you can feel that bad thing right on your heels and all you can do is run. Run and hope it doesn't get you.
And then you fall behind and you're sure you're gonna die.
But I didn't. I was lucky. And in the end, I just felt sad. I saw a side of the Doctor I didn't know about, one that was filled with rage and hate. Where did it come from? And will he ever be free of it? It hurt me hearing him talk of his race, all dead. It's not possible, is it? For a whole race to be wiped out?
And for the record, I don't just fall for pretty boys.