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Monday, April 25, 2005, 11:42 AM

WTH. I had to retype a whole chunk of my dream because I accidentally hit the goddamn back button. Crap.

Anyways, this had to be one of my longest and most vivid dreams. I'm able to get this into a blog entry thanks to our trusty pen and paper.

As far as I could remember about the dream, there was 2 of me. I don't know how, but that's as far as I could remember.

To avoid being sent for examinations by scientists, I decided to hide in the closet while my twin tried to get people away so that I would not be spotted. Unfortunately, our local closet wasn't made to fit, and I started to stand out like a sore thumb despite my attempts to cover myself with the clothes.

And that's when Cindy spotted me.

My twin then made a quick attempt for cover up by lying to her that I'm actually a mannequin, more like a life size puppet actually. Of course, this called for some demonstration and my twin manipulated my movements using the so-called invisible strings.

After which, people started lining up to get a go at being a puppeteer. But as we all know, puppets with invisible strings can be really frustrating to control. After a while, everybody just gave up and moved on.

That's when I decided to bolt and get the hell out of the place. On my way out, I happened to bump into Yiwen and her friend, who happend to be a mannequin, which was strange, because in my subconcious in the dream, I had met her friend earlier, but she was totally human.

Anyways, I got out and ran like a mad man. Freedom at long last. After being nearly knocked down by a car, I finally arrived at Harbor Front. Or at least that was where I had planned to head for.

Walking along the shoppinh complex, I overheard people talking about a murder case. Seems that a murder took place not too long ago. I looked around and saw a few police officers questioning people. I wanted food so I walked on while smsing. Get this, I was smsing my Gaia friend about Gaia stuffs. I think I should really consider taking a break from that place.

All of a sudden, I was full and not hungry anymore. Seemed that my dream skipped me having my meal. It started to rain really heavily, so I couldn't really go anywhere. I walked into the shopping complex and took the escalator, food suddenly appearing on my hands. It appeared that I added some syrup or gravy on the food, but I couldn't recall which it was.

The guy in front of me on the escalator saw my food and commented that it looked disgusting to the guy behind me. Talk about being treated as a transparent being. As the escalator finally took me to the top, I soiled my clothes with the food. The guy in front asked the guy behind if he had watched Scorpion before and pointed to the life size cut-out figure. I looked around me as I cleaned my clothes with a tissue. The place was huge. And old. Definitely not Harbor Front.

It came to a point when I realised that there were police situated on every floor. Seemed that they are waiting for someone and they were going to gun him down. A shootout, I believe. Correct me if I'm wrong.

The police ordered everyone to squat down on the floor and lay low. I did as told of
course.

Our villian finally showed himself as he pulled out a gun and tried to shoot a police inspector. Apparently, he was hidden amongst the crowd and the female inspector was just standing right in front of him. A male inspector saw that and asked her to look out. The villian was really slow though, and this allowed the female inspector to shoot him instead. But the bullet didn't even cause a scratch in his skull!

The male inspector fired a bullet at the villian and I could see the bullet went right inside. A red dot appeared for a split second and went away. Apparently, the bullet did some kind of damage, but it wasn't enough. That's when I heard the inspectors talking about some "Holy bullet" thingy.

Suddenly, the inspector passed me the gun and told me to "Remember my dream." As I took the gun, I begin to visualise two different scenarios. One was where I stand up and tried to shoot the villian, but in doing so, I get shot in my arm in the process. But the villian dies.

The other would be for me to shoot around the villian, totally missing him and asking him to just leave. That would cause my death because the villian would use his invisible force and push me down, plunging to my death. And thus causing a strange black creature to escape from my body.

That was when I woke up. I wasn't sure which scenario I chose. But I wasn't satisfied. I closed my eyes and got to work.

I returned to the dream scene and I dashed up to the bad guy. taking him by surprise and stuff the gun with the holy bullet into his mouth. After which I fire the bullet and blow up his head. Cool stuffs.

Sheesh. Weird.

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