So last night I was sleeping soundly, or so I assumed. Instead, my subconscious was planning my demise. All the sudden, I find myself in a strange city-like setting, with my husband. This tall-ish, dark haired man approached, and I immediately knew he was sent by the landlord of our house. (IRL, hubby and I live with my mom while I finish getting my associates degree, and my mom does rent) He said that because of the extra people living there that he could either charge extra money a month or take me as payment!:eek: For some reason, hubby and I just take off running through this strange city. And we keep running and running (I’ve never been a good runner, and I even remember thinking in my dream how unusual it was for me to be able to run so far and so fast without having an asthma attack). Out of nowhere, the guy pops back up, and takes me. He apparently lives in an apartment on an airplane with his family. When we arrive there, captor and I, there is his mother and father (who seem to totally agree to his taking me as a slave, apparently) and his little brother. I whine and piddle around a bit and get in trouble, and then I get an idea: I’ll just pretend like I want to be his wife/slave and then he’ll let his guard down and I can escape! He says he’s going to bed and wants me to bring him his little brother. So I carry the little runt in there, then sit down on some stairs and reply to everything he says with “yes, sir”. Parents are off in the corner nodding approvingly. Once he’s asleep, I go speak to his parents (what am I, suicidal??) and manage to convince them that I need to escape, and they let me out into the rest of the airplane. I go to the “front desk” of the airplane (which is set up like a hotel front desk, LOL) and there my husband is waiting! We then rent a different room on the airplane to stay the night in, seeing as how we can’t get off (I assume it was in the air). The next morning, hubby and I board a different plane, and lo and behold, as we’re checking in at the “front desk” to get a room, there’s Mister Slaver!
I woke up with this sense of utter and sheer panic
For some odd reason, I thought you all might be interested in reading the escapades of my sleeping mind.
