Kidnapped!

By my dentist! Who was kidnapping a variety of patients and finding their doubles to re-enter their lives. I managed to escape with the aid of a co-kidnappee but I can't quite remember how that worked out. There were lots of drugs involved to keep the people down and it was very Stepfordish. He served a bowl of thousand island dressing for our sustenance. Bleh!

Now my dentist is one of the most gentle, kind persons I have ever met. I cannot imagine him coming up with any sort of nefarious scheme (aside from excessive use of those blasted drills of course), let alone that one.

It was quite disturbing while I was sleeping but upon waking it became humorous.

Good on the weirdness and humor scale. Give this dream 3 zeds.