Beautiful Dreamer

I was in this huge old-fashioned house along with everyone from work. Apparently it was our manager’s house and she wouldn’t let us leave. Everyone was just wandering around the house on their own. Somehow we knew that she was a cannibal and wanted to eat us. Not like she was chasing us around with knives or something but she was just keeping us there so she’d have a constant supply of food.

Everyone seemed very resigned to the fact that she was going to eat us because “that’s just what she does”. I figured that there must be a way of escaping the house  so I started to look around. I bumped into another guy from work (can’t remember who) and he said he was looking for a way out too. I wished him luck but we decided to go it on our own because we thought forming a group would be too obvious and much more likely to fail.

I wandered down a corridor and I was looking at the paintings on the wall. Suddenly I was pulling one of them off the wall and there was a window behind it. I could see that it was nighttime outside. I slipped through the window and started running. Then Joanne was running beside me for some reason.

Out of nowhere my manager came chasing behind us. For some reason she was wearing a pair of kitten heels and they made a loud clicking sound with every step she took. As she was running, she said, “Oh I do love my new shoes!” in such a creepily happy way. Joanne and I were running towards a nearby hotel because we’d be safe there. I woke up before we reached it…or before she caught us.

Wonder how many people dream that their boss wants to eat them…

Dreamer xxx