I'm still shaking after the nightmare I had. It's weird because in my dad's house, its always these dreams popping up and when I'm at my mum's place? Blank.
Basically, I dreamnt about 2 things. -.-' One was scary and the other... just call it a dream, I guess.
So here goes the first one.
It was the Fall Out Boy concert and Dee Desrosiers and I were working as the backstage people. So, it was before the concert and everyone were settling down and stuffs. Suddenly, the security guard threw us out. Like, hello? We worked there.
Then, Dee Dersrosiers and her devious thoughts came to action. She got this device that can print out a fake ticket which looked really real. The first time she did it, the security guard didn't believe it and I checked it. -.-' No wonder - she printed the wrong hall name. So she went and did it the 2nd time and we got inside! Yay!
Unfortunately, it wasn't worth it. Fall Out Boy sounded really bad. Sorry.
Then we went to the toilet and met this really hot caucasian cleaner. Ummm...
The nightmare? This might take your time.
I dreamnt that my dad, my stepmum and I were riding the LRT. It was in Singapore but everything looked totally re-newed and was high-teched. Suddenly, the LRT went really quiet. Everyone was turning their bodies to the right or looking to their right and staring at their reflection on the glass screen. I thought it was some Singaporean-kiasu thing so I didn't care and kept looking the other way. My dad scolded me, "Look to your right! Look to your right!"
So I did. And I peered into my reflection. Nothing? Then I rolled my eyes and asked my dad, "What the hell?" (Rude, I know)
Then my dad said, "How could you not see it when I can see it so clearly? It's so black behind you."
So I looked behind me, nothing. I looked into my reflection and I swear to god, there's this black-satan-figure behind me. Leaning on me. I tried to move away but it kept following me everywhere. Then we reached the next stop and suddenly the LRT was empty. My parents were nowhere but I found one of my Girl Guides' friends there so I told her if I could follow her when I alighted from the train. Then she told me it isn't safe and I asked why.
She told me, "Don't you know? It's this day where the devils are out wild."
I didn't believe all these crap so I cursed all the way and when I tried to get out of the LRT station I was at, it was no use. The next train didn't come. The lifts were jammed. There wasn't any stairs. I wanted to jump but there weren't any windows either. God.
So I read every prayer I know, but it didn't work. And then the satan behind me kinda grabbed me and wanted to kill me (not to mention kept laughing evilly).
Then I woke up.
Fuhhh. I thought it was freaking real man. I was so fucking relieved I woke up!
The night before, I dreamnt about 3 things but... I guess you don't wanna read more about my dreams do you? (:
