Firstly, kidnappers never ask. They just do. But if they’ll be kind enough to keep me somewhere by my choice, I’ll stay in that strange building.
Islands are great places for sure, but keeping in mind that I’ll be their captive and not someone spending her vacations by the beach, it just doesn’t seem a
neat nice idea.
Forests: Well, there’s a good chance of survival there. Some weird-kinda-plants that I could eat when hungry and coconut water to drink as they mention in stories, but what about those wild animals? Chopped in chunks and swallowed by some khofnak qisam ke animals is the last kind of death I’ll imagine for myself. *shudders*
NO. Just no.
What choice remains then, except that strange building? Though I wonder what kind of ‘strange’ you mean by just strange, but anyway it will be easier living there I guess (and as another blogger suggests, escaping from there). They’re man-made things, picking locks or breaking doors could be another adventure, plus there will be some signs of life near or Rapunzel’s paintbrush if nothing else.
I wish you’d asked about a desert because that’s the only best journey I had already fantasized about, earlier. (Even if it isn’t a proper place to hold anyone captive, but please?)
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