Jan 20, 2008
Jan 6, 2008
the end of the world
i slept and woke up again. this time i dreamt some kind foreign beings were taking over the world. i dont know where most pple go but mi family was busy "altering" the house to create the perfect hideout.
and i remembered saying "no matter how we hide, as long as they come into our house we're dead"
and i remembered saying "no matter how we hide, as long as they come into our house we're dead"
robbed
i hadnt had such a vivid nightmare since a long time ago. so i had to blog this before i go back to sleep again and forget all about this.
In my dream I was back to my old house. I had a STUPID maid, and as I go on my story u'll soon find out why. I remembered the whole scene. my maid and I were the only one in the house. she was outisde in the living room doing stuff... i was preparing to go out.
i was walking out of the house after washing up. before i even made it to the door, i saw like 5 or 6 malay guys holding onto pots,toothpaste, toilet stuff actually... i was like "WTH?"they were walking out of mi house kitchen on the way to walk out. (my maid was like sweeping the floor as if nothing happened)
I stopped them and bellowed "what are you all doing?" one of them replied "oh we borrowing the things" I stared at one of them, assuming he was the "leader", and asked him to leave his hp number with me. He said "oh sure!! my number is 1-2-3-4-5-6-7. "WHAT?", i exclaimed. "You think i'm stupid or what? Auntie! how the hell they came in???" ( in mi mind i was thinking she must have left the door open and they just walked in)... but the scary part was she just continued sweeping the floor... as if she couldnt hear me. The 'leader' just looked at me blankly...seemingly speechless as to what number to tell me. I saw 2 handphones on the sofa. "Those must belong to them" i thought. I inched quickly towards the hp and grabbed one of the hp.
It was a bad move. In that purposeful move, I had enabled them to surround me and blocked the exit route out of mi house. We looked at each other intently, anticipating each other's movements. i brought the hp that i took (presumably one of the guys') and typed in my number. (stupid u must think, i should've directly dialled 999) i dunno is i fast or they slow. I heard my own phone ring. I followed the sound n quickly grabbed mi hp. they were closing in onto me. with whatever strength i had, i pushed my way through them and ran out of the house.
what i remembered next is being brutally beaten up. strangely i was dreaming of being beaten up in a third person pt of view. i was looking at miself from the sky. and watching helplessly as i was beaten. i didnt retaliate. punches n kicks were relentless upon me. i saw miself using mi hands to cover mi face and curled up mi legs on the floor to seemingly protect my vitals. i saw many bruises and quite abit of blood.
strandely again, i found miself walking on the road...this time as a 1st person.there were 2 hps in mi pocket. one that should belong to the 'leader'. he should've been stupid enough to forget taking it from me. it was an old model of nokia...ok that aside.
i walked n walked. i chanced upon a police post. it doesnt look like any i've seen before. it was a container, which had a sign that said "police musical club"...which makes no sense at all. but still shaken by mi own situation, i just walked in, wanting to report this audacious crime.
I told the whole story to the policewoman who was there. i was brought into this room where she took down mi statement.she reassured me that they were already tracking them. it seemed that they have been terrorising the estate and the police were already trying to track them down. she said they were to nab them that very night.
there were 2 other policemen on duty there. it had to be their change shift time. cos i saw from out the window the 2 policemen had changed into their plain clothes and walked off with their bags. after giving mi statement to that policewoman, i showed her the hp i took from the 'leader'. she just said "we'll look into it dont worry"
at this time, dunno i chicken or what, i didnt dare go back.in mi mind it kept flashing back the scene where they beat me up real bad. i was literally begging the policewoman to find me an alternative place to stay for the night. "This is a musical club, we do not haf any place for u to spend the night" (i didnt even realise it was like rubbish lor... i should've known then it was just a dream, but i still carried on dreaming)
"i'll try to do something about it. i can understand how shaken u feel right now..." As she finished speaking, she made her way to some other room where i was left alone in the "statement room".
to be continued...
In my dream I was back to my old house. I had a STUPID maid, and as I go on my story u'll soon find out why. I remembered the whole scene. my maid and I were the only one in the house. she was outisde in the living room doing stuff... i was preparing to go out.
i was walking out of the house after washing up. before i even made it to the door, i saw like 5 or 6 malay guys holding onto pots,toothpaste, toilet stuff actually... i was like "WTH?"they were walking out of mi house kitchen on the way to walk out. (my maid was like sweeping the floor as if nothing happened)
I stopped them and bellowed "what are you all doing?" one of them replied "oh we borrowing the things" I stared at one of them, assuming he was the "leader", and asked him to leave his hp number with me. He said "oh sure!! my number is 1-2-3-4-5-6-7. "WHAT?", i exclaimed. "You think i'm stupid or what? Auntie! how the hell they came in???" ( in mi mind i was thinking she must have left the door open and they just walked in)... but the scary part was she just continued sweeping the floor... as if she couldnt hear me. The 'leader' just looked at me blankly...seemingly speechless as to what number to tell me. I saw 2 handphones on the sofa. "Those must belong to them" i thought. I inched quickly towards the hp and grabbed one of the hp.
It was a bad move. In that purposeful move, I had enabled them to surround me and blocked the exit route out of mi house. We looked at each other intently, anticipating each other's movements. i brought the hp that i took (presumably one of the guys') and typed in my number. (stupid u must think, i should've directly dialled 999) i dunno is i fast or they slow. I heard my own phone ring. I followed the sound n quickly grabbed mi hp. they were closing in onto me. with whatever strength i had, i pushed my way through them and ran out of the house.
what i remembered next is being brutally beaten up. strangely i was dreaming of being beaten up in a third person pt of view. i was looking at miself from the sky. and watching helplessly as i was beaten. i didnt retaliate. punches n kicks were relentless upon me. i saw miself using mi hands to cover mi face and curled up mi legs on the floor to seemingly protect my vitals. i saw many bruises and quite abit of blood.
strandely again, i found miself walking on the road...this time as a 1st person.there were 2 hps in mi pocket. one that should belong to the 'leader'. he should've been stupid enough to forget taking it from me. it was an old model of nokia...ok that aside.
i walked n walked. i chanced upon a police post. it doesnt look like any i've seen before. it was a container, which had a sign that said "police musical club"...which makes no sense at all. but still shaken by mi own situation, i just walked in, wanting to report this audacious crime.
I told the whole story to the policewoman who was there. i was brought into this room where she took down mi statement.she reassured me that they were already tracking them. it seemed that they have been terrorising the estate and the police were already trying to track them down. she said they were to nab them that very night.
there were 2 other policemen on duty there. it had to be their change shift time. cos i saw from out the window the 2 policemen had changed into their plain clothes and walked off with their bags. after giving mi statement to that policewoman, i showed her the hp i took from the 'leader'. she just said "we'll look into it dont worry"
at this time, dunno i chicken or what, i didnt dare go back.in mi mind it kept flashing back the scene where they beat me up real bad. i was literally begging the policewoman to find me an alternative place to stay for the night. "This is a musical club, we do not haf any place for u to spend the night" (i didnt even realise it was like rubbish lor... i should've known then it was just a dream, but i still carried on dreaming)
"i'll try to do something about it. i can understand how shaken u feel right now..." As she finished speaking, she made her way to some other room where i was left alone in the "statement room".
to be continued...
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