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A strange dream....

Monday, October 17, 2005


in a sense that the whole dream made perfect logical sense even though it stopped quite suddenly in the middle like all dreams are which is perfectly fine for nightmares but a pity for those sweet dreams that you want it to go on and on and on....

Anyway, as the dream went:

A family of three (let's call them Nick, Athena and their little girl, Mary shall we?) was having lunch at a restuarant when a large commotion attracted everyone's attention. Someone had jumped down from a building not very far off away, say about three minutes walk away.

forward >>>>

turned out the man who jumped was actually a business customer of Nick who was directly in charge of his transaction. Apparently, he was trying to save his business from bankrupcy, by asking the bank where Nick worked for for help - financial loans.

forward >>>>

Nick realized that some illegal transactions were made and were quietly going on by a group of unknown culprits in the company and was going back to the company to confront a single person that he suspected when..........

forward >>>>

In an isolated carpark near a tennis court (looks like one of the place in school), Mary was running away for a man in black suit screaming for help. A black car was waiting nearby. (Why was it always a BLACK car???)

forward >>>> END.


It's so strange isn't, almost like a detective kinda story. Some people say, dreams are a continuation of what you think in day or before you sleep. If that's really the case, then it made no logical at all. I was reading a dark fantasy story before I went to the dreamworld. In anyway, I'm relieved that unlike all my other dreams where the people I know played a role, this one consisted of total strangers. It wouldn't be very pleasant if the man who committed sucide is one of my friends..... -_-;; CHOY~!!!!!!!!! Just the thought give me the creeps. Just in case, CHOY~!!!!!!!!! TOUCH WOOD!!!!!!

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