The Doctor, The Spoon and The Iron Giant

Have you seen the adverts for that new British drama on Prime called Survivors? It's when this lady finds something in her armpits and runs outside to find someone but no one answers.

On Thursday the 29th, I had this dream:

All the survivors are captured and put into a compound to be watched. The Doctor and I are captured together and sent to this compound. There are little bach-like houses and there are quite a few people about. There are two "guards" or owners of this compound and they are a married couple. The man is Big, Bulky and Bald. While the wife is Fat, Flabby yet Fit. The Doctor takes out his Sonic Screwdriver and decides to poke around. I go to investigate the guards' house. It is then that I realise how many traps are around the place. All these nets and nets and holes and nets to catch the people of the compound who are sneaking around.

I go around the back of the guards' house to try to find a sneaky way in. But the back yard is full of traps. I cannot go further, nor can I go back. So I call the Doctor to help me out of this predicament:

"Doctor! Help! Can you get on the roof and lift me out of here?"

Unfortunately, the Doctor did not pause to listen to what I had to say and only heard "Doctor! Help!".

Which is why I heard a yelp as the Doctor was caught in a big cargo net trap.

It was good that the Doctor had activated this trap because I could now get away. I freed the Doctor from the trap and went to confront the guards.

The big woman came after me and started to attack me. Fortunately a big spade had appeared in my hands and I hit her across the head with the flat. She fell to the ground and to make sure she wouldn't get back up again I wacked her on the back a few times.
Then the big man came. I wacked the man around the head, with the flat side of the spade again, but he didn't fall to the ground. He grabbed the spade from me to use it as his own weapon. I looked down at the ground and had a choice between two new weapons: a hammer or a spoon.

Naturally, I picked the spoon up.

I dodged a swing of the spade and thrust the spoon into the man's eye. I scooped it out and it fell into his hand.

Angry, he clamped his hand into a fist, squishing the eye. Blood spurted all over the place. Then, magically, we swapped weapons and I wacked him across the head with the flat of the spade. I was afraid to use the sharp end. I didn't want to kill him.

Then the Doctor and I told everyone to run away.

Once we were out of the compound, which I had just noticed to be surrounded by a HUGE security fence, I looked over to the left and on a hill was a rather large and beautiful house.
It stood on a cliff and overlooked the sea. Then, suddenly, the Iron Giant came and picked me up and took me to the house.
The Doctor forgotten.


In this dream, the Doctor is the eleventh Doctor (Matt Smith)