Hostage crisis

I had one of those very vivid dreams last night. I dreamt I was being held hostage in a shopping centre, stuck sitting on the floor in a big empty room looking up at a skylight above. It was weird. My hands were bound behind my back.

In my dream it was dark and very quiet. I vividly remember looking up at a circular skylight above and seeing occasional shadowy movements of those people keeping me and my fellow hostages locked in that room.

There would be some sounds, then nothing, then suddenly another.

Eventually we were released and it was a real relief. I mean that. I actually felt the sense of relief.

The mind is so powerful.