The Pitters' Place

I was with Michael, Azzy and my family in my dad's car, it's a suburban, when suddenly a bikerthief stopped next to us. So obviously it was a theft. The thief was a really hot asian woman. I hid my phone while I begged Azzy and my brother to give up theirs. (So I wouldn't lose mine) I'm cool like that. So she started to pursuit us until we got into her headquarters and my dad crashed the car.So we go out trying to sneak out from the headquarters, which had a lot of warehouses, until somehow Michael gets injured so the bad people offer to perform an operation on him to save his life. At this point, my brother and Azzy were lost, while the rest of my family and I were at the waiting room.


Suddenly my brother appears and brings Azzy in, who was having an anaphylactic shock. So the bad guys were going to let Azzy die since they were already saving Michael and I had to beg them to let me get him some anti-histaminic. So they let me go to find the medicine, and for some reason I was looking for Benadryl. So I look into all these warehouses, looking for Benadryl until it hits me "Duh! He needs an histamine shot." And all the warehouses were full of that. So I grab some, give Azzy his shot, He gets better. So I was like "ok, I'm going to see Michael now." And he grabs my arm and was like "But the bad people are here, don't leave me alone with the bad people." And I was like "Let me go. You'll be fine!" This went on for a few moments until I had to tell him my family was outside if he needed anything which was bullcrap, since I had no idea where my family was at that point, I just wanted him to let me go so I could see Michael. And I even had to promise him I'd come back soon to check on him. Like a little kid.

I go to see Michael which was just out of the O.R, where I find out I was married to him. And... The bad people called his mother, so she could see him and take care of him, but, turns out, when I see his mother, I see, that she's my grandmother.

This is boring because I'm not in it.

aels wrote:This is boring because I'm not in it.

You could've been the hot asian chick.

Firstly, even if Sofia was my niece or whatever....still totally would.

Secondly, I approve of trying to abandon Az in order to help me. On all occasions.

Dr_Liszt wrote:

aels wrote:This is boring because I'm not in it.

You could've been the hot asian chick.

As an Asian, I think I'm far more qualified.

But she meets two of the requirements. You meet one.

Dr_Liszt wrote:But she meets two of the requirements. You meet one.

I'm also a man, and my privilege allows me to meet two extra requirements without actually having them.

If Sofia is going to dream about people other than me from this board I'd rather it was the women.

Whitey wrote:If Sofia is going to dream about people other than me from this board I'd rather it was the women.

Well maybe the hot Asian woman can be a composite. I'll take the Asian, aels can take the woman, and we'll just share the hotness.


Also Liszt...your statement that I only meet one requirement is a real confidence booster .

Well as I don't think Brandon would approve of you cosying up on a bike together, you'll have to ride a tandem. And I am not being robbed in Sofia's dream by people on a tandem.

Whitey wrote:Well as I don't think Brandon would approve of you cosying up on a bike together, you'll have to ride a tandem. And I am not being robbed in Sofia's dream by people on a tandem.

Well...I think if the tandem were in the style of Mad Max, you would be.

That said, neither tandem nor cozying really reflects the purpose or nature of a composite character.

I was expecting the dream to end with a tornado taking you away.