Sunday, March 13, 2011
Dreamcatcher
*this post was deleted by blogger and I'm re-typing this fffuuuu so some words might change or some parts I'm too lazy to type fuck you blogger*
I used to jot down all the dreams I had in a dream diary right after I woke up; when it is still fresh in my memory before Mnemosyne lost her grasp from the thin string of pensive and gone wasted away in the winds amongst others in the valley of forgotten dreams.
Some turns out to be premonitions, some blatant, others subtle.
Like how once I'd a dream about my phone getting confiscated in school and the exact thing happened. Every. Single. Detail. And I've a friend who'll be able to testify for me because I told him about the dream before the event happen and he scorned at me for believing in dreams.
So anyway, I dreamt that I was fighting with Ievan at FMS block and he's being a fucking impossible whiny bastard as always. I just asked him why he hated me so much and all he did was to scream like a tranny banshee. Gross. Really. And then I woke up. Because I need to pee. Not like I want to continue that dream anyway. TRANNYCEPTION
Anyway, went back to sleep and I dreamt about an entirely different dream. For the better. This time, it was like one of those gripping movies where you don't want to budge away from the screen because you don't want to miss a scene. Yeah, I love those kind of dreams. But the downside, mine's always interjected by a bladder screaming code red or woken up by a family member irate at the fact that I still haven't wake up yet even though it's noon already.
So anyway, I dreamt that I was picking my cousin up from ITE together with my sister an another cousin. We then took the elevator up to his house together with a bunch of other ITE students. When the lift finally reached our level, when we got out, suddenly I was walking along with a handful of other cousins who magically appear as we went to the bus stop to take 61 to have dinner. However, when we got on the bus, none of us pressed the bell so we missed our stop and have to alight at the next stop which is really far away from our destination.
Yeah so we've decided to walk and miraculously we arrived at Chinatown. We've decided to go to town but most of my cousins have already dispersed in the Chinatown crowd. I happened to know a shortcut to town via a secret passageway so my sister, one of cousins and I then decided to take that secret passageway.
However, the first task that we need to do is to get into this rather unassuming, derelict tea hut at the edge of Chinatown hidden amidst a banyan grove. We entered the hut and drank the tea prepared in the middle of the rather cramped space. That's when we heard the door to the shack rattled violently. Thinking it was another person who wanted to use the secret passageway, we let him in. The guy towered over us, casting a foreboding shadow in the already dark hut.
However, we regret our actions because he looks like a bad guy so we rushed up the stairs made of tree roots while he was drinking his tea and came to another room. White marble tiled the floor, with frosted jade glass dividers. So we went to the end of the room where there was a door. There is a white panel with moulded depressions where we are supposed to put figurines inside to deactivate the lock. Since we don't have any, I've decided to open the door using the keys that I had in my pocket. The lock clicked open and that's when I heard a dull thump like a drawer being closed. I turned. My sister and cousin were hiding in the drawer and that's when I noticed that ominous shadow again. The guy is here.
So I quickly locked the door back and silently prayed that he did not notice my sister's and cousin's presence in the room. So close! That's when he smirked and took out the figurines used to open the door. I quickly ran away from that room and tripped over something, which caused me to wake up. Bummer.
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Oh don't be flattered that you're mentioned, you filthy fame-whore.
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