28 Day anti-impulsive Wish List

  • Decadriver RM300
  • Samsung Wave budget:RM1699 DDate: November 15th

Sunday, October 14, 2007

Too much Salsa or Too much ghost stories??

After that night in Salsa Havana, a day of physical exercise is very exhausting. Saturday finished at 12 in the morning. Which includes An hour of Rueda, an hour of Salsa, an hour of Gym, and a 2 hour session with Gavin at the Billiards (2 lousy games on my side..lol)

After that, My sleep took flight from 12 something till 2 in the afternoon. One significant dream caught my mind after the sleep. Usually my I don't remember my dreams, even seconds after waking up. And when it does i have to quickly write it down ..or it will be lost until it reoccurs again.

I shall tell the story as I understand the dream and with some probable reasonings of why and how it happened. Im involved as an audience of the story.

"The dream as far back as I remembered is having lunch in the Royal Lake Club. I see myself talking to my cousin Haosern and Uncle Ron. I have a laptop of which seemed to be on a facebook profile page of some girl who seems to be seated in the next table wearing a pink poncho.

After she walks away with another lady in black probably to the loo...I find myself looking into a baby's prem. Usually stories are told with words, this one is told by vision and thought...

Theres a girl who has a dog. Probably best of friends. As time goes on, the dog disappears from the scene. A small kid takes it's place. But not for long. The girl is trapped in a stage room. Guarded by a Chinese Guard in Red. The kid runs to the wall but cannot reunite with it's mother.

She is not alone in the room. There are many more like her. Dressed in patient white drapes. They seem to be pregnant. A machine pulls each baby out from their womb. (probably too much matrix). She is unconscious when they pull hers out and let it feed at her breast.

Her cellmate wakes up from a dream as a baby cries. Her cellmate's baby is on the floor must have dropped from the top bunk. But its headless with gore and blood. The other cellmates awake to find their babies dead as well.


She is the last to wake up, finding herself covered in blood, her baby is also mutilated. (like the scene in Godfather 1). Only a spirit stands beside the corridor to the next room. Tears in her eyes, She looks at me begging to tell her story.

She seems to be close to the girl. Always watched over her. When her baby was born, she was excited and went to the next room to fix the baby some food. So many ingredients on the counter. Salt and then pepper. The moment she shook the pepper, she sneezed and she found herself in another place.

There were two guards in blue and a old maiden next to a strapping bed. Apparently for feeding babies. WIth chinese cushions but seemed really cruel to the spirit. THey tell the spirit, "the baby will struggle when u try to feed it..and so we must strap it down to feed it."

She never shows wat happens after that, but the dead babies suggest that she tries to stop the three persons. But infact she never left where she was ..and her actions killed the babies in the cell. And when she came to....she saw the reckus in the cell."

Thats when I woke up. weird story huh? Things mind makes u dream while ur dead right tired.

Anyway tot of sharing it to the blog.....

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