My finger glides over the screen of my tablet, making a spiral pattern on top of the structure being shown. Once it’s finished, I zoom out and take in the majesty of the structure in its entirety.  I sigh. It looks perfect.

 

I, along with every other girl who has accepted the yoke of our master Hypnoman, wish to put my talents to his use. I’ve wanted to be an architect since I was a kid and I was overjoyed when I got hired at a prestigious firm. I often wondered what my magnum opus would be. Not anymore.

 

I know what my masterpiece will be, how my love for Hypnoman and my fellow Sleepwalkers will be made manifest.

 

The Somno Dome.

 

A structure in the shape of a woman’s breast, able to hold 150,000 occupants in total. On top of it, surrounding the ‘nipple’ will be a green spiral made of jade. I am basing the design on the Capital dome in DC. There will be meeting rooms, cafes and other amenities but the centerpiece will be the main audience chamber. Three tiers of seating will be in this room, each of them with seats for 50,000 spectators. On the floor shall be a massive green spiral fresco. There will be a speakers tribune near TV screens so Hypnoman himself or Sleepwalker VIPs may address the crowd. There will also be communications equipment so they may speak while not physically present.

 

I intend to have Sleepwalkers acting as full time staff at the Somno Dome: janitors, maintenance crews, office workers, cooks, and security staff. These Sleepwalkers may come from nearby communities or be moved from other areas. I do not know exactly where it will be built. The security staff will all be girls who were formerly part of street gangs. All of them will be housed in dormitories near the Somno Dome itself. The PA system throughout the dome will be broadcasting propaganda in order to provide a more enjoyable environment for staff and visitors alike.

 

Hypnoman himself will have quarters at the Somno Dome as well as a lab. I will not be so arrogant as to believe that the Dome will be his new headquarters. Should he choose to make it his center of operations, it would be the greatest honor of my life. Still, I intend to create a spiritual home for my fellow Sleepwalkers, a Mecca for his mind controlled slave girls. It will also be an indoctrination center, with classrooms as well as mass lectures in the main audience chamber.

 

The Somno Dome will be my life’s work, my masterpiece. I have already sent some blueprints to Hypnoman’s personal staff at Chateau Svengali. Should he one day order that it be built, I will put my heart and soul into overseeing its completion.

 

My master deserves no less.