Dream Diary - 01 | ** An Anonymous Journal **

Thursday, May 11, 2006

Dream Diary - 01

When I was contemplating setting up a blog, a couple of friends (bloggers themselves), discouraged me saying that I will have nothing to write about (and even if I did, no one will read because it will not be interesting and there will be no eye candy to oogle at) and being goody two shoes, I have no gossip to share, no confession to make, am too shy to camwhore, plus I am an "indoor princess".

As you can see, I started one anyway. I can always blog on my dreams nightmares.

Today, I will attempt to blog on last night's nightmare. It has got to be the most gruesome one but it didn't startle me from my sleep, like some other dreams nightmares I had before.

I woke up when my dad started his car. Spoilt my dream nightmare. BAH

It started off like any ordinary dream......

I was with a group of people I know (I don't know them IRL), and we were in the General Post Office, but we weren't sending out mail or whatever. There was a book exhibition and we bought some books.

After that, we walked out to nearby shops for makan. The dream was vivid. We even had to look out for cars when we crossed the road.

After food, on the way back to the GPO, where our car was parked, we saw a group of people loitering about, talking about a person being slashed.

We didn't really stop to listen, as we wanted to go home. As we reached the compound of GPO, we saw two bodies lying there, blood was splattered everywhere.

I saw a really long black thing that looked like a rope, but in fact, it was a rope of braided hair and somehow, in the dream, I realised that one of the victims was a Punjabi lady, whose hair had been cut off too.

When the police (?) / forensic (?) staff were using Chinese charcoal thongs (strange instrument to use here, no?
) to turn the body, I saw that her arm was cut off from the shoulder. Yea, it was gruesome but I didn't puke like I normally would, IRL.

Then I was in the car on the way home. And I was asking the others, "Did the murder yesterday make it into the papers?" I also wondered if this murder will be in the papers or not.

And my dream nightmare stopped here ............

After having so many dreams, funny ones and scary ones, I have stopped analysing them but if you wish to interprete my dream, feel free to drop a comment.

Also, if you know of a way that I can lessen my nightmares, do drop a comment too. The Malay belief of washing the feet before bed has no effect at all.


Abbreviation
IRL = In Real Life
GPO = General Post Office

2 comments:

Sir sc said...

hi; alot dream do happen and alot works vividly; it might not going to happen the next day but basically there is something going to be happen sometime in near future..

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Em said...

UUghh I hope the nightmares will never happen in real life...I hope that by blogging on them, I can relieve some mental stress brought on by nightmares.

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