Monday, May 25, 2009
6:34 AM
i need to post.
i need to change my blogskin.
i need to post more.
I'm not the blogging kind of person.
i had a really fantastic dream.
i cant remember when.
but here is how it goes.
Characters:
Me, Sher Babes, Fiona, Euodia and finally, the star.. Ms Ho!
this is a really strange dream.
It was a coincidence, we met at a toilet.I have no idea why we met at a toilet.So we just decided to go out, hang out together.We began walking, walking, walking.Suddenly a book appeared out of now no where. Fiona took the book, blew off the accumulating dust, On the cover it wrote "The Life Stories, of Ms Ho."Ms Ho Laughed it off. Fiona opened the book, and flipped the page, upon the page, it was written, "Why i am still single, Why i am not married."We were suddenly teleported to a park, this park was destroyed, it was a wasteland.However, despite the odds, we just walked on, as we walked, the park started rebuilding itself, it was like we were travelling back in time. Far far back in time.in the distance, we saw two ghostly figures, the ghostly figures of Ms Ho and another guy. Except, these ghostly figures were not ghosts, these figures were memories, memories of a forgotten past, a past that was buried deep inside.As we advanced closer, words were heard. "You're such a jerk, you're not what i expected you to be, you disappoint me, you don't know me, you don't know anything, get out of my life, i don't ever want to see you again, go away, im breaking up with you." Ms Ho of the presented laughed it off.The memories faded away, faded away into nothingness. The memories were to be left alone, not to be stirred up in any time near.We continued walking on. The more we built, the more the park rebuilt, scenes from the past were shown. The book was flipped, "the memory that i cant forget, the experience that scared me--ghosts, spirits." We were instantly transported, transported to a car/roller coaster. Fiona and Euodia were sitting in front, Sher, Ms Ho and I were sitting at the back.It went past a graveyard with a quaint little church beside it. It was daylight. Suddenly, it went all dark, it was all cold, i could sense that Ms Ho showed a little fear, Sher was indifferent, Euodia was excited and Fiona clutched the book tightly in her arms. It became even colder. I could feel there there were spirits lurking around, spirits of Nuns, spirits of war-torn prisoners, spirits of battle beaten soldiers, spirits of wealthy men, spirits of everything. There were lining the graveyard, they were streaming in and out of the Church. Candles, bibles, crosses, chairs were floating in the air. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, i saw a nun standing close, she reach out here arm towards me. I grabbed Ms Ho's arm and squeezed it tightly, i was in fear, i was shedding cold sweat. I wouldn't look away, nor could i close my eyes, i sensed that Ms Ho was terrified as well. The nun leaned closer, and closer, and closer, she was only a few centimeters away from my face. I couldn't take it anymore, i gave a ear piercing scream. A scream that was not of this world.I cant remember what happened after that, however, all i knew was that i couldn't go back to sleep at all.
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