I had a terrifying dream yesterday.
I was kidnapped, and I was told that I'd be forced to work in a hard labor factory for the rest of my life. There were two other girls with me, both considerably younger, and they kept crying and turning to me for comfort. I promised them that I'd get us out and back home.
It turned out that our kidnappers were two of my uncles, and they showed no sign of having ever loved me; they only wanted to get us to the factory and refused to listen to our pleas to be released. My uncles took us to a hotel, where one of my aunts met up with us. She tried to help us a few times, but my uncle would always yell at her, and then he'd hit me. My aunt then left, and I told the younger girls that I would distract my uncles, and then they had to run.
Somehow, I got my hands on a container of butter, and I used that to hit my now-abusive uncle repeatedly in the head, meanwhile cussing him out and screaming at him. I believe I said something along the lines of, "DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK IT'S OKAY TO KEEP US IN A F***KING CAGE, YOU BASTARD?!" I think I managed to briefly incapacitate him, and so I ran off through the hotel looking for the other girls. However, he got back up and captured us again.
The dream then skipped ahead to us being at the factory. The girls and I were still together, like in the same work unit, and I told them again that I would get us out and back home. We had some sort of trackers on us, and when we were being driven to another location in the complex, we broke the "on" button to deactivate them. Then, we jumped into a river and swam towards the boundary. Once at the exit gate, we literally walked right past the guards and were on our way to freedom when the main guy in charge of the factory spotted us and chased us.
I think after that, he captured us and explained that the world needed a huge working class to maintain the laws of supply and demand, and we were now a part of that class. We could never leave, he said, because if we did, then everyone else would, and the entire system would collapse.
The dream ended there. I was glad it was over, but at the same time, I felt bad that I didn't get those girls out.