So last night, I backpacked to Thailand alone in my #dream. It was some semi-rural area. I was convinced to hop on a cab, or somebody offering me a ride to somewhere else.
As we drove along the dilapidated buildings, he started driving into a series of tunnels that looked like storm drains. He spoke close to my ear, as if to try and hypnotise me. I started feeling drowsy (within the dream) but held on.
We drove past an exit from the canal as I noticed some sunlight. I struggled a bit and snapped out of the daze, promptly asking him to turn out and drop me off. Reluctantly, he did.
I hopped off and ran towards the group of people I saw. As he chased after me, I yelled for help and the people ran over. I thanked them and made friends with this group of... college students?
They were gymnasts. And... so was I it seemed. There was one guy doing a sport "quartise" and another doing "quartoise", to which I replied I did both. And they were really fit and beefy.
Why did I dream about strange men whispering into my ear and hunky men? #fml
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