My name is Jessica Williams, aged 23. I lived a normal life here in London, well except for my imaginary friend. You see, I thought of him when I was eight after my mum died, he was there to comfort me and keep me company but hes only ever been in my head, well until now, when my imaginary friend appeared in my room and he is called !

It was a beautiful day here in London, not a cloud in the sky, but I wasns when I heard it! The noise of the little blue box, well I say little because it looks little, from the outside at least, but in fact, when your inside, its not even a box any more, itWow, my imaginations getting strong, next they This made me chuckle to myself. Next thing I know heHello?Hello Doctor!Where are we going today then?And you are?Very funny Doctor, now stop joking, I vote for a picnic on the moon, okay?Doctor?I When he said that I got really scared, my heart ached as I know what was happening. My best friend, the friend It have the slightest idea who I was!

cause we have! Donve known each other for ages. Flying around in youre little blue box!t lying. Oh, those beautiful eyes! How I longed for them to recognise me, to remember everything wet. I knew that no matter how much I tried, the memories will not return, because to him, they do not exist! But yet I continued to try!

s when he stopped me, by looking at me with eyes filled with sorrow. I was begging now, pleading, even though I knew it wouldnt remember.

He replied. My eyes lit up with joy, I couldnt have worked, but thatt seem happy, no grin across his face, not even half of one!

t you glad you remember me?I remember because they all happened, every single one of them, accept I wasn He sounded almost sorry. Not even looking at me, like if he did he would feel my pain, my distress.

I whimpered.

m sorry! I He said as he hugged me, swaying me slightly from side to side is a break down into tears.

s not true!m screaming now, not in rage or anger but in hurt and fear. ve done so much together, seen all sorts like: Daleks, Cybermen, The Silence, everything!t bear it! I asked slowly as to stop the weeping.

He wondered, just as confused as earlier.

t know what to call my imagination, you know, where you came from? Yous why Ire my imagination and I can make you remember, right?Well, erm If this was yous not because this is real, Ire the reason the TARDIS brought me here! To meet the girl who dreamed of me!It can I thought. Everything was running through my head, every possibility that could happen right now was in my brain. But I only wanted one, the one where all this really was true and it really is real. That hes here to meet me!

I asked wirily.

He answered, smiling. I squealed with pleasure and happiness. All the adventures we had in my head can finally come alive! The trill of it was over whelming! I grabbed him and hugged him tight. At first, he was shocked but then he hugged me back, just as tight, lifting me of the ground and spinning me around like we weve had practise! After we let go of each other, he gave a certain smile, the certain smile that makes me wonder what heWhat?s when he replied,

As I heard the words I smiled back. No more imaginations because this was genuine, the planets, the aliens, the TARDIS, but most importantly, he was real and he was my Doctor!