I was sitting in a room on the second story of a house, while a classmate was luring in some businessmen or lawyers who were currently in the hall outside. After they were inside the room, she left, and I soon followed.
When we were safely out, we trapped the businessmen inside and descended to the lower level. My classmate left, implying that I should kill the people trapped upstairs.
I had a tupperware container which let me look in on the room and see what they were doing, which I did so periodically while I paced the rooms. Finally, I stepped on a chest in my room so that I could reach the hole cut into the ceiling, leading to the second floor. However, I couldn't reach the hole and soon gave up, wandering in the house again.
Eventually, some other people came into the house, and we opened the tupperware container together. Looking in, we saw that there were just a few shrimp inside, and determined that they had decayed into a lower form of organism. I was then content that my job was done.
(had to get up earlier during the weekend, but my dream recall on low sleep levels does seem to be improving.)
Posted by Trevor Savage at October 6, 2003 7:25 PM