Sunday, July 07, 2002

[ now that we've gone our separate ways, i just can't live this desperate day ]
i had a strange dream last night...
i dreamt that i fell down this mini-waterfall thingie with an animal (can't remember what animal) and i've reached another land... and in that land, i was rescued by this male person... (dun know the name) and i was amongst all these people who had on like really old english costumes or something...
the place is a port by the sea... like a small village down there with traditional ideas or something.
the strange thing is, these people can communicate through telepathy... and i had some hostile glares when i tried to whisper to the male... then i had to pretend i had telepathy by knocking my head against his. the whole time, thev dream was silent... for now that is.
i sorta got the idea that the people didn't like outsiders.
and yeah... i couldn't remember what happened next, but then the next scene was of me wearing the same thing as them... and i think i've made some friends... one female who's about the same age as me and a few children:)
wellz, anywayz, the next scene was of me and a group of people looking down at the male who had rescued me.. he seemed to be extremely weak and i remember feeling how his hand felt like... don't know why either... perhaps there's a wound there or something... but then yeah, i was feeling his hand and feeling saddened and then i asked why he's been hurt.
and the people around him didn't say anything... but the female friend i've made suddenly ran over and told me to wrap myself to prepare to escape or something... 'cos they've found out that i was from another world... and that the man has helped me... that's why he's being crucified everyday.
and as my female friend and i hid away, we saw people lifting his limp (head down, hands swinging about, no energy) body onto a platform.. then i guess some people discovered us or something... and we ran to the port.
at the port, i could see the ship with people on it... like a cruiseship or something... and somehow or another i knew that the ship is going back to where i came from... and before i could run to that ship, there was this carriage thingie blocking the ship and the head of the village was coming out or something...and the children friends i made went to distract him while i ran to the ship... naturally i got there safely, and i saw my sister who told me why have i gone off for only such a short time... time had according to her, passed for only a few hours while for me, i felt that it has at least been a week.
the second part of the dream is something totally different, so i shall not touch on it.
i have no idea at all why i had this dream...considering that it's the first dream that i have which does not involve any of my friends, teachers, relatives and family as the main context.
and i have no idea why i remember this dream so clearly as well...
oh well. had the urge to record this down. so here it is.

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