I remember a few of my dreams every night. Some of them are rather imaginative, so I want to share the most notable ones.
Some people were trying to take me captive. They forced me into a building and held me in house arrest while waiting for some kingpin to arrive. During this time, I was trying to think of ways to get out.
I told them that I needed to use the bathroom, and low and behold, they let me while staying in the living room. I went into the bathroom and thought of a plan. I then snuck into an adjacent room, grabbed my laptop that happened to be there, and went back into the bathroom.
After logging into my laptop, I started chatting with Susan and said:
“Susan, don’t ask any questions. This isn’t fake. Believe me. I’m trapped and people are trying to kill me and I need your help.”
She didn’t believe me.
Analysis: Susan ain’t a true homie. Just kidding, only a silly dream.