This won't make much sense since I only remember bits and pieces.
I moved to a small city with a nearby small town or something like that. I didn't have any place to stay though, so I stayed with people I knew. That was fairly uncomfortable though since I ended up staying for a bit with deeply religious people who wanted to convert me. I let them try because I felt guilty for taking advantage of their hospitality, but knew from the start I couldn't even pretend and felt guilty about wasting their time.
Some way that I think the dream skipped over, I ended up living and working with a man who lived in this huge, amazing house. He kind of reminded me of Rumpelstiltskin in OUaT except still evil. For some reason the dream also skipped over, we both knew the other was evil and he trusted to me to an extent. I forget what it was exactly we did, but we did some pretty monstrous things. No one really knew though. There were rumours about the man I worked for and people were generally nervous around him, but no one knew about me.
There was another person who lived and stayed with us. Since she looked like Belle from the Disney movie, I shall call her Belle. She was a good person though and had no clue what we were up to. Especially me. She and her group of friends who frequently visited considered me a friend.
Then one night, the man I worked for led us to a dungeon he had built in our basement. There were oubliettes (of a sort) hidden in the wall. He showed these to us. I was delighted. Belle, obviously, was not, but that was the point. The point was to see how I would react to having my supposed friend shut in one. He wanted to see how far into villainy I was willing to go. My reaction was to give him a big, bear hug and a wide, excited grin, and tell him how awesome his house is. He looked pretty relieved. In real life, I wouldn't have been able to figure out what he was relieved about, but in the dream, I could tell he actually liked me and wanted us to be close in the same (mostly platonic) way I did.
Somehow (the dream skipped over that part too), our friends found out what had happened to Belle and found out that I had been a bad guy the entire time. They were pretty mad about that and demanded to see me. I wasn't around though (or the character I was playing anyway). I was mad because I found out the man I worked for had also put my mother in the hospital.
Which is when I figured out I was playing a character other than myself. The character was mad that the guy went after his mother. I'd be mad he didn't take me with him. After my character got pissed of at him about that, he backed off and I went from being more like a sidekick to an equal partner.
Now, clearly the guy I worked for wasn't a great person to be friends with what with testing me by going after people he assumed I cared about. I know that. Almost everything else was what I want though. I wonder what my subconscious is trying to tell me. Aside from the fact that I am obviously not a good person.
