kittens in the bed

Well, there has to be one because I don't remember throwing a blanket last night across the bed.

Alright, I've been having four dreams in four consecutive nights and this has never happened before. Last night's dream was more a nightmare and it seemed so real that I felt that I was actually back in college.

It was during the examination period and I was apparently in some place or airport, I can't remember, and I had to get to the examination venue in the next two seconds or else I'll fail it. It was an Accounting paper and the test was due to start at eleven in the morning. And of course there was no flight to get to my destination. But the strange thing was that the time remained stuck at just 10.59 am throughout the dream while I was bunglingly trying to get a flight back.

I can't recall whether I made it back or not but the whole ordeal was really scary and slightly nightmarish considering I just finished my finals last month.

'earing things

Three nights in a row, I've been having the same recurring continuous dream.

The 'plot' has me stealing this really expensive and priceless pair of earrings which I apparently have a cheap duplicate of it but I'm not too sure whether I really stole it or not because I can't remember what I was doing or where I was during the time the earrings got stolen.

The first night invovled me discovering that the earrings were stolen from a musuem and somehow no one suspected me at first.

The next night, I was the suspect. But I managed to convince them that the earrings were cheap knockoffs and not the real thing.

And last night, I managed to find one half of the pair of earrings but then after having checked it out for its authenticity, it was a fake. So, now I'm the prime suspect again.

The plot thickens. Am I the thief? If not I, then who and why? Stay tuned for the next thrilling dream episode of 'The Case of the Missing Ear-loom'.

I just had to do that. Sorry for the lame play of words.

night terrors

Alright. It's been over a month since my last one but here's my latest dream-capade that I can remember.

I was this investigator lady like in those cheesy horror flicks where the hot, rather clueless, and naive but means well detective lady checks out those weird abnormal ghost type activities that go bump in the night. Except that I'm not hot unfortunately, and I'm definitely not clueless like those dumb bitches in the movies. Well, I was back in my old school investigating some ghost activities but in the day-time. Whatever.

While checking out some stairways(?), I heard this weird screams coming out from the other side of the building. In my old school lingo, I think I was at the office building block and the screams were coming from the block behind it. So, I rushed as fast as I could to get there but encountered this little girl on the way who incidentally heard the screams too. She seemed frightened and scared quite out of her wits so I took her along with me. The screams got louder and the pitch ascended and descended rather erratically which freaked both of us out. Proceeded with even more caution when we met with my old Form 5 Modern Math teacher. I can't remember her name but she wasn't that pleasant back then and wasn't any nicer in my dream. She skeptically looked at us when we relayed our story but adamantly defended that there was nothing in the other block. She lead us to the other side through this corridor link thing between the two buildings and went to the top floor and reached the first class.

There were students in the classrooms and nothing suspicious looked out of place. Sticking with my gut, I asked the usual detective-esque questions but no one seemed to know what I was talking about. Then, there is a gap in my memory recollection in this point but it ended with one of the female students going to the front of the classroom and singing Avril Lavigne's 'I'm with you'. It seems strange now, nonetheless the girl was good.

The end.