A Strange Situation

[LMF]

So there are about four or five of us, mostly girls. We are staying at some house I have never seen before. Although, come to think of it, it reminds me a little of a friend's house, but lacking the artistic feel and color. We have roommates. It's a nice house. Everything seems either white or beige. Everything in the dream is extremely bright, and colorless. The house is dark brown, almost black, and made entirely out of wood. It's the kind of house that reminds you of a cottage. This guy, that reminds me of the man that rides around on campus on a bike with lots of McDonald's bags, he is the owner of the house. I'm not quite sure why we are there. Whenever the man leaves the house, he takes our cell phones. We are not allowed to contact anyone. He administers medicine to us. (mainly birth control and hormone treatments). He is very kind, but creepy. We all do as he says, although we don't come into contact with him often. He is always off doing things. I can't help but to feel trapped, like in my other dreams with witches and what not. But this time it is less scary. Just... lonely. I remember not ever sleeping in the bed assigned to me. I don't know where I slept. My roommate made a comment about it, and we agreed that it was a sad thing, that I didn't sleep in my bed. I don't know why it was a sad thing, but it was. I remember not being able to figure out which bed was actually mine. I didn't seem to care much. Sometimes, when the man was not around, we would sit in the living room and smoke pot. (this scene for some reason, at times appears to take place in my father's house) Sometimes I would have the urge to call the police, or send a text message to Ted, but the idea of getting caught frightened me. Finally we somehow "checked out" I think, along with our medications. Some of us he gave a years supply of birth control.