Dream 13 (Sathya)
From: June 28, 2002

Characters: [Evil] Non-environmentalist turned kidnapper
Me
Environmentalist (female)
Environmentalist (male)
Abby (friend from school)
                        My dad

Setting: Non-environmentalist's house

Editor's Note: The usual, parentheses note my comments.

      The dream starts out with the two environmentalists and me destroying the non-environmentalist's house, as he is a bad man (No, really?). So then we were running away from him, but then the girl and the guy (the non-environmentalists) run into this hall. I was keeping pace behind them, but the non-environmentalist trapped them in the hall w/ a metal gate, and I was outside, free to go. He (the non-environmentalist) felt sympathetic because I was young and naïve, and so he let me go (As well he should.).  
      But then, I suddenly become the female environmentalist (still trapped). Then the evil non-environmentalist comes to the gate and apparently has the idea of raping me. But I don't think he ever gets to it (Ehm…you think he forgot?). I'm just stuck in his lounge, and I try numerous times to escape, but I can never succeed.
      Then the setting switches to another room in the house, which features a huge pool (indoor) and a huge party in progress. The non-environmentalist has become the government (Drastic change, there). So now, I am, dressed in this fancy evening gown, trying to escape from the government. My male counterpart is nowhere to be seen (In-dream quote: “You would think that he would try to save me!”).
      Anyway, my dad appears. He has come to save me (Yay!)! Cautious, I asked him to make sure that the coast was clear, but he doesn't do that, for some reason. I needed to get my shoes, which are at the bottom of the pool. So I go over to Abby, who is in the pool, and I ask her to get my shoes. She gets them but asks why (Not a bad idea) and how I'm doing at the same time. I tell her I'm running from the government, but it is obvious that she's not convinced (I wouldn't believe you, either), and I had to go, so I couldn't talk. Nevertheless, my dad and I were running to the door of the pool room. This proved to be a poor idea, as he didn't see if the coast was clear. It wasn't, and I ran back into the poolroom out of fear. That's where it ends! I never escaped!