Sunday, January 18, 2009 @ 2:15 PM.
People from different walks of life have each of their own past. As for mine,its not as glamourous as it can be.
I had a very weird dream last night. I dreamt of this guy from the past who taught me all the wrong stuff.
For some reasons i went MIA on him to stop all the nonsense and to start afresh in life.
I dreamt i saw him somewhere and he asked me to go drink .
Den as we were drinking he suddenly got agitated and started to stab me with broken beer bottles.
It was so real that i could even remember the blood and the pain from the cuts. I managed to run away and i woke up suddenly.
End of the dream?
Not really. My heart was pounding damn fast but i managed to calm myself down before going back to sleep.
Guess what?
I went straight back to the dream. Its like watching disc 2 of a movie lol.
But anyway in this second part i saw him in hand cuffs escorted by policeman and i was like quite happy that he got what he deserved.
BUT i was completely shocked when i saw the myself in the papers that i was killed by this idiot.
I woke up again and this time with sweat and heavy pounding from the heart.
I know this may be just a dream but its soooo real. Hope that i am not dreaming about the future.
